Genevieve:
I spoke in a hushed tone, barely audibly, and noticed their confused glances as they failed to hear me the first time.
"The storm is going to get worse, guys. We should get going," Bellamy finally snapped out of his trance and walked past me, signaling the others to continue the journey.
"We would if this brat would stop being stubborn," Emre sighed and nonchalantly sat down on the road. Bellamy turned to me, raising an eyebrow, as he cast a judgmental gaze upon me.
"What's wrong with her now? Is this some kind of protest?" he indirectly questioned me, relying on Caspian to relay the information?
"I don't know. She also looks flushed," Caspian mumbled.
"Perhaps she's cold," Wolvin suggested, starting to remove his jacket, only to be met with snickers from the group. He qui
