By the time the past Hope and Shane walked out of the palace, it was already afternoon. Hope looked at the time and sighed before heading in another direction. She waved her hand behind her back at the person following her.
"Don't come after me anymore," she said. "I need to do some private things."
Shane raised his brows, but he nodded. Even though he agreed, it didn't mean he wouldn't follow her anymore.
He went into an alley and quickly put on the cloak before walking out of that place. Then he continued to follow the girl through the crowd.
As they moved forward, the girl seemed to have felt something wrong, as she turned back and frowned. She tilted her head, thinking something might be wrong, before shaking her head.
Shane scoffed. "Your senses are strong."
"That's because it's me you're dealing with."
