---Athena's POV---
My shoulder shaking lightly has me jumping to my senses. Opening my eyes, I saw James looking at me. His gray eyes looked slightly concerned, his thick black brows drawn together slightly.
"I didn't mean to scare you, but we are here," he said softly. Looking around, I notice the sun is setting, but we are parked at a motel. By the looks of the busy city around it, we were on the richer side of this town. Neatly paved side-walks, smooth roads, and expensive-looking houses and shops.
"Whe-" my voice cracked and I cleared my throat. "Where are we?" I asked.
"Hudson. We have got to go deeper into the mountains though. There is another storm coming tonight, so we will head out tomorrow as long as the roads clear." Hudson? We traveled over an hour. Stretching slightly, I
