#Chapter 69 Name Your Price
~Grace~
Being here gave me the creeps.
My skin crawled as I stepped cautiously through the forest. Unfortunately, I had been here enough times to know my way.
I didn’t know how Christopher would react when he saw me. Would he be mad I left him on the boat, or happy to see that I sought him out?
All I knew was that I was anxious to see him.
I knew he’d ask for something in exchange for his help, but how much would I be willing to pay?
Sighing, I looked up at the Rogue camp. I was here. The scouts would have spotted me already; it was only a matter of time until Chrsistopher met me.
Taking a moment to prepare myself, I stood still and closed my eyes.
“You can do this,” I told myself. “You’ve already had three difficult conversations in the last 24 hours. One more can’t be that hard.”
Opening my eyes, I took resolute steps forward. It was time to face Christopher.
The doors opened for me when I stepped near. I was right about the scouts spotting me. T

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