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Adira's POV I woke up later when someone was shaking me, my eyes blinked open and I saw Azriel, "Let's go," he said, he looked around the room for my shoes. "I can't wear heels!" I hissed. "Well, I can't find anything else," he groaned and I got into them quickly as we didn't have time to waste. We carefully went downstairs, the mansion was awfully quiet and it made me anxious, I felt like Zion will come out of nowhere and lock us up. Azriel opened the backdoor with some key that Corey gave him and when the cool air hit my skin, I let out a breath I was holding. "I have a compass, and we'll just follow it, however, we have to leave the grounds and this territory fast," Azriel whispered, looking around. There was security earlier when we came but now, the place looked e