My heart thundered at Pyrrhus's words. He was confirming what I'd wondered about. As I stared back at these beautiful, deadly and ancient beings, I wondered what they wanted to do about it. They went through all of this effort to drag me into this abandoned cabin, somewhere they all looked out of place.
With a calm expression, I focus on Cazimir, my limbs shaking a little as I stare back at those otherworldly eyes. "Why am I here?" I drawled, clutching tightly at my courage, hoping it stayed.
Pyrrhus scoffs and starts creating small fireballs, watching them casually. My gaze fell on Cazimir again as I felt his heavy gaze.
"Make a deal with me," Cazimir says, his words hush not only those in the cabin but the animals outside. Prey knew when a predator was nearby, and this wasn't any different.
