Milena~
If someone mentioned I would find sleep in storming moments, trust me to curse out the person’s soul. Who sleeps when their house is on fire?
Well, I do.
There are some natural things you can’t fight in life, and sleep is one of them. I let nature take over me. No idea how long.
It isn't long before Stefan taps my shoulder. “Hey, wake up. Some officers are here to inspect.”
“Officers,” I ask, slurring. “What do they want?” Scratching my chin, a yawn escapes me.
“Nothing you can offer.” Stefan pushes my head off his shoulder with a finger. “They are here to carry out their duties.”
“Has the ship stopped again?”
“Not yet, but now. We are in the North wing.” He rummages inside his faded brown bag, bringing out a red crest. “This is important for our pass.” Stefan places the
