I fidgeted in my chair, reminding myself that he couldn’t get out of his carriage.
SJ noticed the hunter’s strange behavior and glanced back at me to make sure her eyes weren’t deceiving her.
Yup, he was definitely looking at me.
My heart sped up a bit and I felt an odd hole form in the pit my stomach.
The hunter continued staring at me even as his prison transport began to move out of the way. When it had finally gone, and our own vehicle moved forward once more, Blue pointed out the window.
“Was he . . .?”
SJ nodded hesitantly. “Yes.”
Blue shifted toward me. “At you?”
Both my friends stared at me now too, waiting for my confirmation. But I didn’t give it to them.
“Come on guys, of course he wasn’t,” I said.
My eyes darted around for an explanation and spotted the enchanted rope
