NATHAN’S POV
There are things that one should never — ever — experience in life. And one of those things …is this.
The mansion was on fire, and it wasn’t my fault.
I dashed away from the flaming room and into the empty corridor that was flanked with several other rooms of the same size. The mansion didn’t look like it was inhabited, but it didn’t look abandoned, either.
Everywhere we set our eyes on, there were hallways upon hallways that crisscrossed the entire floor. It was like a labyrinth, but not one that I’m sure had no end.
“There’s gotta be some way out of here,” I muttered as I surveyed the halls, trying to remember which room we had just come from.
“C’mon, now, dipshit. Move it!” Alastair called out after me and sprinted down the hallway to an open door that seems to lead u
