The Mills City is on the boarder line, and beyond it is a rolling mountain range with snow and ice covering the top.
My father had told me that the people of Mills City were very hospitable, and that was where he met my mother Isabella.
When we arrived it was already night, and as we drove past the stone monument, o saw the letters carved boldly into it - MILLS CITY -
The city was beautiful indeed, as it is illuminated by lights at night.
We drove along a riverside road, towards the center of the city, and and didn't stop until we arrived at a hotel.
In the hotel, I waited outside, while Lycan went inside to put one or two things together. And standing by the river I remembered the story my father told me about the city.
"Following by the course of the river, a ship crossed the
