Carmen
The last place I expected him to take me was to the shipping dock and towards the part where ships and yachts were packed. We got on as I wondered why we were suddenly on the sea.
Still, I trusted the process and we headed further in while I leaned over the edge, enjoying the feel of the breeze in my hair and the smell of the sea. It was nice.
My father had many yachts but not once had I gotten on them since I'd been too busy, staring out at the sea as I felt Nico move to stand right beside me.
"We took too little bodyguards," I reminded him, hoping that wherever we were going wasn't too far. While raising my eyes to the sky, I wondered if it would be overkill for the enemy to use missiles.
"You don't like the view?" he asked, slightly changing the topic in a way that grated steadily on my nerves.
