Rebekah whispers, making Zayne look down at her, they stand outside a small cottage, it looks like something off of a puzzle box. Summertime in Alaska has the sun casting a faint gray glow on the stone walls, the glass reflecting odd colors over the rocky yard. Even though it's well past eight p.m.
He gives a faint shrug, smiling slightly as she nudges him closer to the door, "Then why are we still standing here?" she whispers.
He trudges up the steps, taking them one at a time, making Rebekah sigh loudly, he chuckles at her impatience. Going around him, she opens the door dragging him the rest of the way. Her excitement is tangible now, though as he had watched her over the last several days her eyes had been hollow.
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