#Chapter 152: A Soft Heart

Aria To say that Darren was not happy with the chief’s absurd request would have been an understatement. In fact, he was downright furious. “No. Absolutely not,” he said, turning to face me. “It’s way too dangerous to let you speak to that fucker alone. Either I go with you, or you don’t go at all.” By now, Wendy had appeared by my side. When I explained the situation, her brow furrowed. “Why does he only want to speak with Aria?” The Shadowclan warrior who had brought us the news shrugged his shoulders. “I’m not sure, ma’am. He just said that he wants to speak with the Luna.” Darren glared at me, noticing my neutral expression. “You’re not seriously considering this, Aria.” I sighed, pulling my sweater a little tighter around my shoulders. “I’m inclined to speak with him. Maybe he’s willing to negotiate.” It didn’t explain why he only wanted to speak with me and not Darren, though. Maybe he was afraid of Darren? Or maybe it had something to do with