-ARLES-
Night falls faster than we expected. It was quiet and cold yet the only thing I could feel was my heart crashing against my rib cage.
Erik was continously pulling his hair and gritting his teeth. He kept wiping sweat beads that were forming on his forehead.
" You'll make a mistake if you get this nervous." I mumble.
" I'm not nervous Arles." he huffs rolling his eyes.
" Then what is this crazy behaviour about ?" I mutter.
" Let it be. You won't understand me." he whispers.
" I will only if you'll make me." I murmur.
" You know about it that bad ? Fine. I'm thinking of whom Amber will be after we kill that motherf*cking Ambrose. She loves me way too much but she loves you too and maybe she'll begin loving Jace too once he rescues her. Whereas us three , we are alread
