Destiny's POV
The drive back to the mansion was unnerving to say the least. With the shaman beside me at the backseat, I couldn't concentrate on anything else. Neither of us said anything, even when Carter was literally racing through the roads like a deer being pursued by a hungry lion. Usually, with one bump on the road, I would be fighting for my life, but right now, for the life of me, I couldn't bring myself to care or think about anything else. There was only one thing on my mind, or if I was being specific, one person. The shaman.
He was seated close to me, too close if you asked me. A spot that could house another person if the need be separated both of us, but if I was being honest it wasn't big enough. If it were up to me, I wouldn't even be in this vehicle at all. I wouldn't
