I turn to Eros with a worried gaze. “They sure aren’t losing any time, huh?” he remarks with an annoyed tone. He then motions with his head downstairs. “Come, it’s time to move,” he concludes.
I follow him downstairs with anxiety stirring at the pit of my stomach. I knew it would come to this soon, but it still couldn’t prepare me for the real moment. I can feel adrenaline pumping through my veins as we get to Silver.
He stares at us blankly. At least until Eros starts talking. The Guardians are here. Are you able to fly to the shore? he begins, directing the question at my Pegasus. But I turn to him instead, trying to figure out what he’s doing.
What are you trying to say here? I ask in shock. I am amazed as both of them ignore me and instead talk to each other. I wouldn’t be
