Chapter 6 Draven Dachao
- "Please go, Draven." I tried to sound stern. Staring up at him dominating my hut with his oversized presence.
- He crossed the room in two long steps and knocked the chair aside with one swing of his hand. Leaving me vulnerable and trapped in the corner between the wall and the table.
- My eyes skid sideways as I debated trying to slide down the wall past him. He's too close.