Adira (Flynn)
Fear curdled in my stomach, flipping it over and over as I slowly pulled the gloves from my hands. I could feel the pair of eyes that burned holes through my back— eyes that were waiting patiently for me to take the lead.
I couldn't believe this was happening to me.
Master Creighton sauntered to the dead oak tree where a mounted lever was attached to the trunk. His dark brown eyes pierced mine as he pulled back the lever with full force. “Start…” He breathed, his voice echoing through the forest.
For the umpteenth time, I swallowed, swiping off the sweat that broke out from my forehead. The urge to take a glance at Carl as if the ‘way out of this’ was embedded in his eyes surged through me but knowing that the chances of me locking eyes with either Miguel or Vernon we
