(Narah POV)
This is bad. I shouldn’t have suggested we follow them.
I can't believe I thought it will be alright. I can't believe I thought he will be strong enough to withstand them…
"Tr-Tristan… Tristan please" I called, my voice shivering in fear.
Fear of losing him.
He was not moving, his breathing was ragged and his face pale.
(Earlier that morning)
I woke up to a knock.
I was surprised to see Tristan early in the morning.
"Oh you were sleeping" he scratched the back of his neck.
I raised my eyebrow at him.
Of course, I will be sleeping; it is 5 am.
"Is there anything you want, Tristan?" I asked making him clear his throat.
"Actually, I want to show you something"
I nodded before looking down at my nightwear.
"Umm let me grab a coat," I said before running back in.
