ARTEMISIA

We had been walking for a while. I didn't know where he was taking me, but I knew he was not going to kill me.

I furrowed my brows as we got to a large rock. Chase helped me climb it, and he did the same.

“What are we doing here?” I asked, looking around.

“To talk.” He said.

“On the rock?” I tilted my brows. “We could literally do that in the bedroom.”

“I don't want anyone eavesdropping.”

I nodded in understanding. It was only a day before I arrived here, but it seemed I knew everything about this little town.

I believed when he said they'd eavesdrop...