Simon’s POV
I was standing at the table in my office, looking down at the map to figure out where our enemy could be hiding, when the door suddenly opened.
I reached for the knife on my belt right away, ready for an attack. But my breath caught in my throat when Clara walked in.
She was standing there, shaking a little from the cold wind outside. Her hair was messy and her cheeks were red and her eyes were fixed me.
I couldn't believe she was here.
"Clara?" I asked, my voice barely coming out. I dropped my hand from my knife and walked over to her.
"What are you doing here?" I asked. I wanted to hold her, but I forced my hands to stay at my sides.
I was scared for her. "Are you crazy? How could you put yourself in so much danger by coming all this way through the woods alone?" I did
