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Hundred and Twenty One

NATALIA’S POV

I stopped dead on my track, Beth colliding with me from behind. My hands, on their own accord, moved to my stomach and circled around it. I covered my face even more with the large headdress on my head, praying hard to the Moon Goddess to get us out of this situation unharmed.

“I repeat! Where are you two going and who the fuck are you?” The voice was cracky and dry, almost like its owner hadn't tasted water or any liquid whatsoever for ages. I rummaged through my head for any convenient solution to this.

Making a run for it will put us in more danger. The man is just a few steps behind us judging by the loudness and we might not be able to run a few yards away before he gets to us or even worse there are more guards ahead of us. Running definitely isn't the way out. So that left us with one other option. To face him.

I held onto Beth’s hand and pressed reassuringly, releasing a heavy breath before pivoting slowly to face him. He was tall and lanky and wearing the signa
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