I felt someone gently shake me awake.
“Kris, the plane is landing, we have to get a move on.” He said, reaching above me to get our bags. I looked down at the book at my feet and lifted it up. I don’t remember falling asleep, all I remember is reading about a princess who was tainted with blood.
“We have a long drive ahead of us.” Silas said, helping me to my feet.
“Where are you going?” I asked, following him through the crowds of people. He seemed to split them like they were nothing and most people seemed taken back by the scar on his neck. What a shame, judging people simply by their appearances. He turned back to me and placed a finger on his lips.
He took hold of my wrist, pulling me to the exit and through the terminal.
“Are you hungry?” He asked as he slowed our pace. I listen
