There were no others. Another bloody setup, this was, I thought, folding my arms across my chest, glaring at Adam. "What is this?"

Only fire burned out of the wood—a tiny flicker that couldn't even pass for a bonfire—in the middle of a cleared-out area, which was in the middle of a grassland. I wouldn't be surprised if it was made possible tonight with the use of magic. It was just too perfect a circle.

This wasn't good. I declared again. The fewer the people, the less chance of me escaping without being seen. What to do? I hissed and turned away from him, when I got no response, toward...