Tears flowed like a never ending river from Aria’s eyes as the carriage drove her farther away from the man she loved.
Her heart was heavy in grief , anger and uncertainty. Grief after what her father told her, that the love of her life had left in the break of the night, without a single kiss or hug goodbye. And it was there that her anger stemmed from too.
Though Andreas assured her that she would see him soon again once Heather is stopped, that could be weeks—months even!
Heather had already proved how good she is at what she does. That scared Aria the most.
When her parents put her on this journey, it made her wonder. How do they even know that Heather isn’t already on their trail? Her dad was smart to send two carriages away from the castle. If Heather was indeed watching, whic
