Daria's POV
The journey back felt like it flew by, as if fear had a way of squishing time until all I could remember was the pain of one moment and the dread of the next. Lucius didn’t ease up on the horse for anything, not the fences, not...
Daria's POV
The journey back felt like it flew by, as if fear had a way of squishing time until all I could remember was the pain of one moment and the dread of the next. Lucius didn’t ease up on the horse for anything, not the fences, not...