Chapter 15

• I couldn't understand where Rhysand was taking me. The roads were dust filled with grey and brown houses which looked ready to collapse any moment, even though we were wearing cloaks covering our faces entirely and it was evening making it dark, Rhysand's large masculine build made people in path pave a way for us.
• Their clothes were tattered and worry of unknown clouding their senses, despite the fear lingering in air, a smile etched on my face as I saw children playing with mud throwing it at each other's faces laughing out.
• Rhysand's hand clasping around my own tightened as we rounded a street. He started walking faster dragging me behind him till we stopped infront of a small one story building with paint wearing off its walls.