The carriage suddenly draws to a stop, jarring us inside.
Unsurprisingly, Castor seems to be frozen in place. But thanks to that, he managed to stay still in his spot despite the sudden stop.
"No way..." he finally breathes.
Ellen nods. "Yes way."
"Master, we've arrived," the coachman calls from outside.
"Yes, we'll be right out. Thank you, Jean."
Ellen alights from the carriage and I still feel a little bad and a little guilty for angering him that I won't blame him for ignoring me.
But maybe this is a good thing? I can leave without any worries and with Ellen angry at me, surely he won't come with me anymore, right?
"Oh no, you don't."
I suddenly hear Ellen swear before I jolt in surprise as he grabs me by the wrist of my uninjured hand, and pulls me out of the carriage, draggin
