#Chapter19

"He told me we wouldn't find him." I sighed sitting on my bed. I intertwined my fingers and watched Isaac as he unpacked his bag.

"Macon is very absent minded of the little niches and dents in his pack land. I on the other hand took it upon myself to learn every inch of his land." Isaac mumbled as he put a shirt in a drawer. He glanced at me a small smile etched into his perfect lips.

"Why?" I asked, tilting my head to the side. I took a deep breath before standing up and walking beside him. My fingers stretched for his dark brown hair, letting the...