Chapter 34 ~ Flying Pastries

{Isla’s POV}

“Well, I don’t see myself ever leaving that handsome hunk alone.” I smiled gleefully…

[PRESENT DAY]

I’ve left that handsome hunk alone.

And The Night Of The Mating Moon is in two days.

“A price for a mistake...” I repeated the old lady’s words. It's going to--

“Hey, Isla.” A voice said. “What are you doing in my room?”

I turned to the door and realized Kayla had walked in. She was putting on her Crawl clothes and some ash shoes— which meant she had been at the Arena.

“You still go to the Arena?” I asked, frowning in my annoyance and she sighed.

She sat down on the bed. “So this is about Cayden.”

“Of course, Kayla. Of course, it’s about Cayden. Look at me.” I called her attention from her pink closet back to me. “Cayden is a dangerous man! He’s—”

“Hey hey.” Kayla took my hands in her as she saw how serious I was getting. “I know he’s dangerous and I know he has bad intentions. I got that after you spoke to me last time.” She said softly.

There was genuineness i