Maeve’s POV
“That’s it!” I yell, “I refuse to stay in this room any longer. You have to get me out, Tyler”
“and how do you suppose I do that?” he chuckles before placing my lunch on my bedside table
“I don’t know” I said while rolling my eyes. “Maybe you can hulk out for me for, like a minute. Smash the window or wall open, I’m not picky. Then I can jump out-”
“assuming you survive the landing and no guards rush in and grab you before you get out” he interjects
“yes, yes” I said “assuming that. As I was saying, then I could flee to the forest. Since my room faces the back of the house there will be little chance of me being seen. I can then go on a super quick two day run around, not like he checks on me anyway” I frown at the harsh truth. “Then badabing badaboom, I’m back before you
