Hours have gone by and the three idiots sleeping on the mat have refused to sleep. If they did not sleep how am I supposed to sneak out of the room and go to Ember?
My eyes narrowed on them. They look like three fish intertwined together, if I had known this was how it was going to end, why did I even make the effort in the first place?
My heart felt bitter… so bitter that I had the urge to end the three of them.
"I want to go out to handle my business," Rhydian said with a cracked voice. He looked like he was seconds away from shedding tears.
"Damon, should we let him go?" Alaric asked through the mindlink.
I ignored him. Why bother with them if they could not handle one single man to sleep? Was it that difficult? If he refused to sleep, why didn't they just hit the back of his neck so he could sleep for a very long time?
I turned to the window, and the sky was already brightening. A tearless drop escaped my eyes, my plans have gone down the drain and it was because of them!
