-Liana-
Jonah tried knocking while I stayed hidden behind him with my hood up again. I had my blade tucked close to my body, and Jonah had his hand on his sword, but no one answered. He knocked again, but still no response. He looked over his shoulder at me, but I just shrugged, unsure of what to do next.
“Please don’t hold this against me,” he said.
“What?” I whispered.
He turned to the door and pulled out some small, long iron tools. I had no idea what they were, but when Jonah started using them to unlock the door, I finally understood. When he got the door open and pushed it wider so I could see inside, he held out his hand, giving me a small, innocent smile. I rolled my eyes and shook my head before going past him.
“I knew you wouldn’t like it,” he murmured as he followed me in a
