Walking through a valley, the path started heading down and kept going. The sun was no longer lighting their path, Raiden lit torches for everyone except Anabel. “We’re almost to Ashbury’s cave; once we’re inside please let me do the talking?” Raiden said to Anabel.
Anabel folded her arms across her chest. Who did he think he was? She was the one that was supposed to be in charge, yet he was barking orders. He will be the only one talking for now. “You can be the only one talking until she turns her back on you,” Anabel growled. “Then it’s my turn, and I don’t want lip from you.” She said turning her back to him; she didn’t want any more lip from him.
Raiden folded his arms; he wasn’t used to taking orders from a woman. It was always males, so he thoug
