46 - Control

~Trixie’s Point of View~

Once Damien told me we were in fact on the palace property I walked away from him. I didn’t know which way the palace was but one of them would likely stop me soon. Only they didn’t. I’d easily walked half a mile probably in the wrong direction before Dawson finally caught up to me.

“Just where are you going little mate,” he said, surprisingly not annoyed.

“I thought I’d be able to find the palace but apparently my sense of direction is garbage,” I said, crossing my arms. 

“You’ve never been out here before. Come on,” he said, lowering himself so I could hop on his back. 

I grinned for all I was worth and even in