CHAPTER 57

Trudeau’s POV

Standing by the tree of fairy tales—the largest tree in the woods where people believed spiritual creatures emanated from. I wasn’t a huge fan of folklore so I just let it be whatever it was, that wasn’t until there was a need for me to be present at the grounds where the festival was happening. It took everything in me not to get to the guest in and lock myself safe away from all of the problems that transitioned from just being there in the first place. First of all, the tradition was way too old for its good that at this point, I think people just did it because they wanted to keep doing it and not because they believed in its good faith.

“I don’t know how long you think you can dodge this but eventually, you are going to have to leave and get down there.” Anthony who had been sitting on a fallen log spoke up, looking away from his phone.

“Says the guy who is still seated here with me.” I shot back at him, getting defensive.

“Oh yeah…” he chuckled. “Says the guy who i