Mated to Three Handsome Nightmares
The sun was now high up, washing all with a virtually fake aura of peace.
"She didn't sell us out?" My chest was tight with tension.
"We're about to find out," he answered flatly.
The villagers carried on with their activities like nothing was happening, some hanging clothes, others sweeping, while some just stood or placed their hands in their pockets, thinking.
I leaned close to Orion. “Which ones do you think are witches?”
“Most of them,” he muttered. “But we’re not asking.”
We walked slowly, blending in as best we could. I kept my gaze straight ahead, though I could feel the eyes watching us from windows, from behind open doors.
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