Ciara’s POV
“I’m sorry… Do what now?” Freya’s eyes widen in fear while my eyes widen with determination. “Eira, we can’t do that…” She turned away from me so she could help several of the teenagers get their beds made.
“What do you mean? We can’t…” I follow her around the cavern as she helps them with their food, but she is refusing to look at me or acknowledge me. “Freya!” She continues to ignore me, so I roughly grab her hand and force her to turn around, but I see a small tear running down her cheek. “Why can’t we try to escape?”
She turns her gaze to me with such anger in her eyes, that I am taken back by it. “Because! I just got my sister back and now she wants to play the hero and try to escape and possibly get herself killed! I can’t lose you again, Eira! Ciara! What ever you ar
