Worries As Fuck

ELIAS

‘Celeste?’ I called her name. ‘Celeste!’ I called her again. ‘Go back, withdraw now. This is dangerous. This is a trap!’ I gritted my teeth.

I was panting, catching my breath as my heart beat fast. Worried as fuck about my queen and our baby. God! If this really happening, not now. Not ever! Not gonna happen that I will lose her!

‘I can’t withdraw now. I was trapped in a net!’ she informed me. She was catching her breath.

I roamed around my eyes, we’re exactly on the greenlanders' territory. I could see people, chanting and growling.

‘This is exactly the place. . . . .’ I muttered.

She scoffed. ‘Place for what?’ she asked, curiously.

‘Place where your father. . . . . .’ I couldn’t finish my words because this will get worsen.

Fuck it! Fuck this! Wrong moved, Elias!

‘What, Elias?!’ her voice now trembled but was still cold. ‘What about my father? Is it here? Did they do something bad to my father? They’re the one. . . . . am I right?’ she asked, breathing heavily.

‘Yes, but pleas