*Mila*
The fog closed around me like a blanket. I had to admit, thick fog was the best way to stay hidden and move unnoticed through a creepy village like Miltern.
My feet seemed to know exactly where to go as I moved closer to the center of the village and the Central Temple.
I hesitated and glanced back toward the hotel. It was completely hidden in the fog.
I snuck off again. I couldn't help but feel uncertain about neglecting to tell Soren I was leaving.
Soren had been nice to me and saved my life. What if he could help me?
Shaking my head, I kept forging through the fog.
“Get a grip, Mila," I muttered to myself.
Soren could play the “nice guy" all he wanted but he had secrets and ulterior motives.
I sniffed. And he accused me of being the secretive one! Hadn't he made so
