Rejected by the Beta
I glare at him, “You make it really hard to like you, you know.”
“And yet you do.”
Damn it!
“Now stop complaining and look.”
I follow his order and realize I am in what seems like a gorgeous bayou.
It’s dark, the moon looking massive in the dark starry sky. The water is still, reflecting the moon and I wrap my arms around myself, “What is this place?”
“It’s – “ Damien stops himself and then continues, slowly, “The third Righ, Layla, created this place so as to make it easier to find her successors. The water is enchanted, or it was at least, before the elves found out about this place, and destroyed it.”
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