The Prey

omething was wrong here. I could tell even if I was the smartest person here. Guards, waiters, and even the man beside me. Everything screamed danger and I didn’t know how long I wanted to stay here. My nerves were on edge as if one wrong move, and I’d end up rolling down the cliff.

And to make it worse, the only anchor I could rely on was also the man beside me. I wouldn’t say I trusted him in situations like this, I’d seen him doing worse than threatening a man, but something about him today assured me that he’d hurt anyone, or even kill, but not...