Artemis POV

After explaining my dream to Daymon, I felt relieved and my burden felt light. His reassuring and calming words made me feel better.

I watch him sit down with his head in his hands, thinking so hard, I know he was thinking of how we would escape and where we are going from there.

I hate myself for making him think so hard and for putting me on a hot seat.

I was still trying to figure out what to do to help, too, not until he got up and walked up to me. “Let's pack the rest of our things now, I have got an idea”

“What...