Slowly, Carmela crept through the shrubbery, keeping her gaze trained on the trees that separated her from the men who had taken so much from her. She was trembling with fear, though Darrin has said that he would keep her safe, the small voice in her head kept repeating that they had captured her once before and currently held the man that was supposed to be destined to her.
She removed the green jacket that was wrapped around her body, chosen so that she could blend into the foliage if needed, and revealing a bright white top underneath. As she counted silently in her head, she moved further around the hideout, knowing that Kurt and his warriors needed time to get into position along with Archer’s men further down from her location.
Reaching three hundred, she sped up her steps, no long
