Larissa's POV.
The street is quiet and seems like it is dead.
The sounds I can hear are the rustling of leaves in the breeze, and the occasional barking of faraway dogs.
A pale crescent moon shone like a silvery claw in the night sky and blessed the earth with its glint.
I am a little bit nervous as I hurried across the streets of Azalea alone. On tiptoes, I headed for the walls of the Castle where the alcove is located. The wall merged well with the rest of the fence without giving a glimpse of the passage it was concealing.
Exhaling, I reached forward and pushed inside the wall and it moved, so gently to uncover the hidden small passage.
Glancing one more time at the city behind me, I stepped into the passage and closed back the alcove.
I hurried down the passage and arrived at it
