Elena couldn't even describe how she felt as she followed Killian through the hallway, heading to heaven knows where. Her heart was racing so fast like a galloping horse. What Killian said earlier was true? How was it even possible that he couldn't shift?
Heavens, Elena said she wanted the truth, but damn, her heart could explode, and she could die before even hearing it. Maybe she should turn around? Because she suddenly wasn't sure if she wanted to hear what he had to say.
"K-killian are you sure you want to do this?" She rubbed her palms together, her attempt to dry off the sweat.
"Yes," Killian replied, his tone firm. He grabbed Elena's hand and began pressing it softly as he tried to ease away her stress.
