Chapter 31 Wall Of Fire
- I make my way to the water and sit on a wooden ledge that looks like it was made for fisherman. I dangle my feet over the edge, letting the cool water wash over my feet, taking the mud with it.
- "What the hell are you doing?" Cole yanks me up by my upper arm, squeezing so tight I am afraid he will snap my bone. His odd behavior is lost on me. I don’t understand his actions.
- "I...I was just washing my feet." My words come out strained. I am trying to explain something that really doesn’t need an explanation, but his angry glare makes me want to express my actions. Yet I am afraid. The flash of fire in his eyes terrifies me.