~ NYSSA
After that cryptic statement, Rowan led me to the dining table where a plate of sandwiches neatly cut into triangles sat.
My eyes widened in surprise. "You didn't have to—"
"Eat," he cut me off, placing a glass of fruit juice next to me. "When you're done, we're leaving."
"Where are we going?"
He shrugged. "You'll see."
"That's not an answer."
"It's the only one you're getting."
I didn't believe him, not until he ignored me the next two times I asked.
He stayed silent whenever I brought up any questions regarding our day and was quick to change the subject. By the time I finished breakfast I was equal parts frustrated and impressed that he managed to keep silent for so long.
I took a shower and changed into the clothes he left on the bed. He must have asked Aria to bring me something to swear because I had nothing on except the clothes I used to travel all day yesterday.
