Viktorija sat on her bed as she waited for Aldona to return from wherever Montgomery and Azuloas had taken her for the evening. She thought she heard something about a small hike through the nearby forest and something about Extreme Tree Tag, but Viktorija could have sworn she had misheard them.
“Brat, what was that about?” Durango asked her as he leaned against the door of her and Aldona’s hotel room. Somehow, Viktorija didn’t think it would take them long to do whatever it was they were doing.
“She just needed to be reminded,” Viktorija told him, putting her book down and plating her hair over her right shoulder, she let her hair hit her shoulder before glaring at Durango, who hadn’t left from his spot. “You can see it in her eyes, of course if you’re not an i***t or too close to the
