Cleo Yates’ POV
I had left the forest behind me miles ago and I was not driving down country roads bordered on either side with fields. The scenery was beautiful and it was such a nice sunny day. The only problem was that I was hopelessly lost.
I had to take a detour from the route that I knew in order to escape from the palace. At some point along the way I had lost my bearings and now I didn’t even know if I was heading in the right direction anymore. For all I knew I could be heading straight back towards the palace.
I was running pretty low on gas anyway so I kept my eye open for signs of the closest town or village. A few miles down the road and I started seeing signs for a town called Clearview. I didn’t recognise the name. That was probably a good thing, part of preparing to ta
