Andria's POV
The moment Kaelric and I moved closer to the door, I felt my pulse spike. We were really doing this, this place looked horrifying, with so many hidden doors and tunnels that made a crippling feeling of anxiety overwhelm me.
Kaelric's hand brushed against mine, a touch that sent a delicious mix of anxiety and excitement. Doing this with Sir Kaelric felt different.
"You don't have to be scared now, Ari. I told you so, but you insisted on joining me. Now you just have to finish what you have started," Sir Kaelric said, a huge smirk on his face, wasn't he scared at all?.
"Ready?" he asked. His voice was calm, but there was something about the way his eyes flicked over the shadows that told me he wasn't really at ease as I had thought.
"Ready as I'll ever be," I replied, even though my palms were slick with sweat.
We drew closer to the door, and we could hear faint music echoing from the other side of the door.
"Tell me that's not what I think it is."
