#Chapter 175 Possessive

I hurried up the wood and stone path. Wherever that person was going had to be where the temple was, and if not, they knew where I needed to go. I rushed up the path after the figure. A large stone building came into view through the trees. The trees were covered in snow-white blossoms tipped in blood red. I had never seen flowers like these. The person ahead of me entered the temple and the doors slammed closed in my face. I tried to pull on the stone, but my fingers slipped and scraped against the stone. I rushed around the sides, trying to find another entrance, but there wasn’t one. The building wasn’t large. It was perhaps the size of a small house. I could walk the entire perimeter, but there was nothing. I went back to the doors and tried to pry the doors open again. They didn’t budge. I didn’t see a hinge or anything. I yelped as one of my nails broke. As the blood started to well up beneath the broken nail, I screamed. “Let me in!” “Quiet,” Wren’s voice hissed