Talia's POV:
"Talia, wake up. We are going somewhere," a very mild and soothing voice whispered.
I must be dreaming because there was nowhere to go to on this island except the beach. But, the voice came again. This time, I knew it wasn't a dream. So, I had to get myself to wake up. "What?" I grumbled.
"Sorry, but, Uhm, Nicholas says we leave in thirty minutes," Louis said.
"To where?" To say that I was confused would be an understatement. Why the sudden change of heart? What got into him? "Is the Island on fire?" I asked.
"You are funny. He wants to take you to one of his estates in town." Helping me get out of bed, "don't do anything crazy. Don't make him regret this," she warned.
