Chapter 13
by 
ShyValkyre
Ask, Flee, Attack?
Pull Away
The silence that passes between you and he is deafening. You tug your hand from his grip. His eyes are still boring unblinkingly into yours. Without another word you pull completely away from him. He watches you as you fix your clothing and move to the other side of the camp. You can feel his gaze burning into your face even as you move as far away from him as you possibly can. You fall into an uneasy sleep, still feeling the magi's heated gaze thrown in your direction.