Chapter 746 Keeping Up with Them

With Idris's agreement, Gregory's objections were silenced. He fired up the engine, and Astoria's worried eyes followed me. I breathed a small sigh of relief. The truth was, I was terrified that Idris might decide to take me away against my will. If he chose to, my pleas would be worthless. The road to Hartfield twisted and turned, each bend more treacherous than the last. Idris's frown deepened with every jolt of our ride, and I knew exactly what was eating at him. I did too, yet I kept my game face on, burying any sign of discomfort. As Hartfield loomed closer, Gregory brought the car to a halt at the roadside. He shot us a look, his voice grave, "Mr. Young, something's off in there." Idris peered toward the silent expanse of Hartfield, a chill running down my spine. This place was usually buzzing with life, now it was as quiet as a graveyard. Had disaster struck already? I made a move to exit the car, but Idris's grip was firm on my arm. "Stay put," he said, his eyes serious.