ARIA'S POV:

The longer our journey got, more chunks of my excitement got replaced by anxiety and curiosity.

“Where are we going?” Two hours into the drive, I was forced to ask.

Draven did not respond. He had been quiet all through the drive and my patience was quickly growing thin.

An additional fifteen minutes went by and I found it hard to believe that we hadn't passed a single soul or a single house by coincidence.

Trying to distract myself, I stretched my hand to the music player and turned on the volume. I sang the first song, throwing my hands in the air and yelling, just to piss...