Chapter 35: THE INN
The carriage rolled through valleys bathed in golden sunset. Sarah leaned out the window, hair flying, laughing softly. Darcy clutched my arm, eyes wide at the glowing fields of wildflowers. Aunt Lindy sighed, "This place... it's beautiful."
By nightfall, we reached a quiet roadside inn—just a flickering lantern and a stable nearby.
We stepped down, stretching limbs sore from sitting. But something was off. Sarah shifted uncomfortably. Darcy bit her lip. Lindy shot me a look.
I blinked.
Ah.
They were still in pain becuse I left them mid way , no need to worry I will fuck them hard in the inn
We took one room in the inn which the manager didn't like at all and insisted for atleast to book 2 room for four people , but as we said we don't have any money he was speechless
As we went into the inn, the door closed behind us, shutting out the world and leaving us in our own private haven.
The room was dimly lit, the air thick with anticipation.