Ember POV

At night, Ivy and I quietly slipped out of the room as per King Valtor’s instructions and made our way into the club car.

We checked around to be sure no one was nearby except for a few guards standing at a distance before proceeding forward.

“Will you take the driver’s seat, My Luna, or should I drive instead?” she asked softly.

“Drive… I can’t drive,” I admitted. There was never an opportunity for me to learn back in the perished Firepack. I was nothing more than a servant. Another reason I don’t want to lose my new home, a home where I am honored and respected. It...