CELIA
On our way back to the pack house, some assassins attacked us. They were searching for Sia, unaware that we sent her to a safe place with Tasha.
Keith and Caspian took care of the assassins, whereas Kairo protected me. Our car was broken, so we chose to spend the night at a nearby cottage.
Caspian and Kairo shared one room, and Keith stepped into my room. His hands were wounded.
“Sit on the bed.” My words commanded.
He listened.
“Someone is searching for our Sia.” My lips murmured while my hands took out a cream from my handbag.
Moving closer to him, my eyes observed his features carefully.
“What are you staring at?” Keith tilted his head.
“Uhm…nothing!” I gulped.
Unexpectedly, rain started beating the grass. The cottage was surrounded by pine trees, completely isolated fro
