*First title in the Immortal Series*
"He's the one they tell you never to make a deal with."
After her parents agreed to give her to the infamous immortal, Fate, once she reached a certain age, Zayla has accepted her life as over. But not without a...
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~Zayla
"What do you think he's going to say to me."
T visibly rolls his eyes from the front seat - I see it in the side mirror. As much as I'm skeptical about what has been proposed, I'm ultimately excited beyond belief. If it is true, then what I have been mourning over all this time will mean nothing. Everything will right itself.
Fate is driving, T in the passenger seat beside him. I've been forced into the backseat for this ride, so I sit in the middle, attempting to stay a part of the conversation in case one of them says something important.
"I'm sure he will tell you he loves you," Fate replies warmly. Hopefully neither of them from the front notice the slight smile that graces my lips from behind my hand.
"We have to convince Death first," T says flatly.
I watch Fate shoot T a withering look for a moment. "I don't think Zayla wants to hear your pessimism right now, T."
"I don't want to hear him at all."
"We can't be like this in front of Death. She is as unpredictable as any immortal is, and T isn't allowed to seduce her this time," Fate mutters, drawing his gaze back to the road ahead. He doesn't have to worry about any twists and turns on this road. It's utterly straight and doesn't seem to have an end.
"I'm happily mated," T says tiredly, glaring pointedly at Fate. "Not even sure why you brought me along."
Fate sighs through his nose, clearly not wanting T there but knowing he has to be. "We need you. It will not be easy to convince her. She is going against another immortal, however, I'm sure there is a way to manipulate this situation."
Manipulate. The one word that belongs to Fate.
"Usually your manipulation irritates me, but in this case, I'm grateful for it," I admit. If he is manipulating a powerful immortal, he isn't manipulating me. And most of the time, I can't decide if he is or not.
"It's funny the things we do for what we want."
He's right, but I don't concentrate on that. Instead, I look out the window, looking across the landscape. I have no idea where we are, which is a given. Everything is barren, a few trees scattered here and there, but nothing much else. No one lives out here, that is for sure.
