Tempest sighed and sunk deeper into the water.
It's been a long time since she was this at ease. The water was the perfect temperature, all she was really missing was a glass of wine and then it would be perfect.
A glass of wine and Dron, behind her.
A girl could dream.
"I don't care what you were told! I want to know where she is!" Just the slight sound of words leaked into the small space.
Tempest let her eyes flutter back open. She looked down at her hands. She couldn't see very well but she could feel how pruned up they were.
She didn't know how long she was in the hot spring. Was it a few minutes? Hours?
She blinked a few times, trying to focus her eyes in the darkness.
"You've got but a moment to get out of my way or I promise you there will be pain." The voice in the distance got louder and Tempest realized that it was someone arguing at the entrance.
Shit!
