"I think we can stop here." Hazel stared at the small inn which was shrouded with darkness.
The building was rusty and old where not a single soul could be seen moving. Hazel stared at Lucian, stepped out of the carriage and walked towards the inn, unsure if she should follow or wait for him here.
The building did not give her good vibes maybe because of its look or the surroundings. They have come too far to almost reach the border of town with only a few houses and most of the area was covered with dark forest.
The cawing sound of dark crows and hoot hoot of owls was the only sound that could be heard around giving her an ominous feeling.
Her hold on the reins tightened and the desire to flee from there only increased when she heard strange whispers around her and then saw a silhouette walking towards her.
"Why in the world has he brought me here?" she cursed Lucian who had disappeared behind the door only to not come back and make her anxious.
