Chapter 51
Dermos’s POV
I don't know if she wasn't hearing me, or if she was doing it purposely.
But she tried her best not to listen to me at this critical time.
“Ariella, we need to move,” I said again as I watched them getting closer.
“No, who are those, Dermos?” She asked as she stared over at where my eyes had been.
“I'm doing this for your good, let's go,” I exclaimed again, tugging at her hand to get her up.
She stared at me as I had just spoken a foreign language.
“What are you talking about?” She whispered with her eyes going wide. “You’re scaring me,” she muttered.
The footsteps grew louder as they crunched up the path.
They were getting closer.
I grabbed her wrist. “Move!” I ordered, pulling her up.
She resisted instinctively. “Dermos, tell me what’s happening!” She
