*** NORA'S POV ***
The stories around the fire grow distant as I look around once more. I knew she was around, but I couldn't really see her. I could feel her as if she was breathing down my neck, but no matter how many times I looked over my shoulder, she was nowhere to be seen. A cold shiver rushes down my body as a hand settles itself on my lower back and I can almost feel my soul leaving my body because of the jumpscare.
I turned my head in a rush, only to come face to face with none other but Darius. His face was serious, and he had seemed to sense my unease even before touching me. I rolled my eyes at him and pushed his hand away, taking a long sip from my drink. This whole thing was insane. But having HIM knowing about IT, made it even worse.
One of his brows rises in a question
