Chapter 22
Hayden led Gwen down a backstreet past Annalise’s house and back toward the woods. The sun had hidden behind a cloud and so the air had cooled a little. The sky was turning grey with the threat of rain and Hayden muttered something about the storm making its way over tomorrow morning. “Perhaps not the type of reign we were hoping to get-” “Don’t try and be funny Guinevere, it doesn’t suit you.” Hayden snapped, pulling his cloak out of his satchel as the wind began to pick up. Gwen followed his lead, but the wind subsided a little as they made their way through the trees, mostly causing the leaves to rustle above their heads. Gwen heard voices coming from the distance and the path began to become more well-trodden. The noise grew in volum
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