Taming the Fae - An Exsilium Short Story
“Lotan and I are going to grab some sleep before all hell breaks loose.”
Lada stood up and grabbed Lotan, dragging him out the door with her.
“But-” I was going to kill her.
“Have a nice time,” she called back with a huge smile.
Why was everyone against me?
“Shall we go?” Max asked.
“Look, I just don’t want to go with you. I am going to go get some sleep as well.” I turned around and saw the exit, but never got a chance to use it. My hand was grabbed from behind and the next thing I knew, I was standing at Amon’s compound. Crap!
“It won’t take long. We’ll be back in a few minutes and then we can both get some sleep.” Max kept hold of my hand and dragged me through the doors. Do not panic. Do not freaking panic.
As we made our way through the hallways, Max greeted everyone, keeping hold of my hand, not giving me the chance to shift the hell out of here. He held the Intel Room’s door open and waited for me to walk in first. Oh, I am so screwed!
“Amon, we need your assistance.”
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