Chapter 283. Break

Chantel Aeden Revia

The structures here are massive, taller, and painted in crazy colors. They are also contemporary, as seen by their superfluous yet stunningly complicated design. The street lights illuminate areas where the moonlight does not reach. People are wandering about, joking together, and going about their daily lives. It is as if they only wake up at night.

"They walk around the streets with nothing but a smile on their faces, the wind in their hair and the lights beaming on them. There are no weapons, no terror, nothing. It is a utopian fantasy," I remark, awe evident in my voice.

Lexcis looks up at me with a smile on his face. I turn to look behind us and see Laurence. He is poking his head out the window, motioning for me to sit back down.

I chuckle, tears in my eyes for a different cause. It feels fantastic. The wind, the darkness, and Lexcis... Hell, just being in Aeden feels fantastic. When I determine I have scared Laurence enoug