Chapter 52 Get Abducted I

• Jessamine's Pov
• We ride in silence, and aside the constant cooing of birds and the flaps of their wings, coupled with the animals darting about the forests, weaving through the trees and hiding behind the trunks as we pass by, I see and hear nothing else.
• I hover atop the saddle, keeping my thighs still to minimize contact with the horrible thing. I wonder if I’ll ever like riding. Maybe I should have taken the carriage.