~ Willow ~
I walked over to my tent and grabbed my phone to check the time. I pushed the power button to turn it on. It has been off since Drake called me earlier. When my phone came on, I heard one ding after the other. They were text messages and missed calls from Drake.
“Answer your mother f*****g phone, Willow.”
“How could you do this to me?” My heart hurt with that one.
“Willow, I’m sorry I said what I did. I… I’m just crazy about you.”
“I’ll eventually kill that f*****g dragon prince.”
“Why won't you answer my calls? The least you could do is return a text message.” It’s midnight. Everyone is still dancing and having fun near the fire. Here I am sitting in the opening of my tent watching everyone else. I take a deep breath. The memory of the time I first met Drake
