THALIA'S POV
"Where are we headed next?" Nova's voice sounded in my head as I packed up my things from under the tree where we spent the night.
"I'm not sure. We'll just keep walking around and see what we find," I answered with a shrug.
It's been a few days since we left White Claw, and I must confess I'm quite surprised we haven't been found yet. I expected Tristan and his group of warriors to come chasing after me in no less than a few hours after my departure. So, imagine my surprise when I found myself waking up every morning under a tree without a silver dagger or a gun loaded with silver bullets stuck in my face. I think fate is on my side this time. Or maybe he just never really cared enough to come after me. Still, I assume he would have wanted his money and land back. Although
