Prosepene's POV
My eyes flickered towards the clock every few minutes and my lower lip started to hurt from all the gnawing I had done but that still doesn't stop me from assaulting my lips further. I was too worried about something else to care about my lips now.
"He is not here yet" I mumbled to myself, fidgeting with my fingers. I felt like pulling my hair out with all the stress I was currently going through, "What is taking him so long? Ugh, I wish I can know what's going on there somehow" I groaned, putting a hand against the side of my head where a dull ache beginning to throb.
Where are you, Archie? What are you doing?
"I agree with you," Fiona said, rolling to her stomach so she can look at me, "Waiting here for him without knowing anything is nerve-wracking. Even for me. I c
