Chapter 96
“What is it with your refusal to use G.P.S?” I sighed. “We’ve been driving for two hours.”
“I don’t need G.P.S,” Ashton protested stubbornly.
“Okay, not trying to alarm you or anything, but I think we just passed this spot for the third time.”
“That’s what you said about the last two spots.”
I stared out the window at the narrow, lonely road dotted with tall trees. “Trust me,” he said, glancing over at me. “We’re almost there.”
I decided to trust him and hoped he was right about us not being lost. There was nothing but trees everywhere and everything looked the same to me. There was barely any road either. We’d taken so many turns and with each one, the road seemed to get smaller and smaller.
It continued like that for another five minutes and then Ashton cut the engines. I looked around at the dense vegetation surrounding us. He gave me an expectant smile. I guess we were here. The trees danced as a soft bre

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