Savannah's POV
The ride to the camp site was almost unbearable. The air was almost suffocating with the now dampened mood and the failed attempts at trying to revive it.
" If you are not feeling it any longer, we can always turn back. Maybe grab dinner, and you can try whatever this is again some other time," Kael said, his breath so close to my ears as he leaned in that I struggled with the urge not to slink away.
"I'm fine. Thanks" I said through gritted teeth.
When the driver finally pulled into the campsite, my already ruined mood finally rejuvenated again.
True to her word, Katrina had spared no need of making the whole camp yard a big feat.
The tents were set up already, and a few people now lingered around, helping to arrange some desks for the food we had brought.
Behind me
