Chapter Thirty Five: Childhood Love...

Sandra made her way into a small building that had the sign 'inn' hung atop it. She was lucky to have found one so quickly, as she had been wandering around the town aimlessly.

Tyron was very rude to her. She was doing all she could to reign in her anger, because should she explode, there would be a huge destruction and that would cause a lot of attention to herself.

That would halt their search.

She walked inside the inn and looked around. It was very simple looking. A wooden desk was at one side of the room, and behind it were several small paintings hung on it.

The other side of the wall had flowers on every side, both the painted kind and the real ones.

By the far end of the room was a hallway, one she was sure led to the rooms.

She frowned, seeing as the room was empty, and walked towards the desk. Atop the desk was a bell and some documents, and she rang the bell impatiently.

Running sounds could be heard coming from the hallway, and Sandra frowned as she looked at who made h