This is a Chapter 9 Preview!:
“Jacob did you ever actually learn how to drive a carriage?!” Your words were bumpy as the carriage drove along the rocky street, yells and shouts coming for right behind you. Jacob gave you a grin and snapped the reins yet again, steering the horses to go faster, “Of course I did, love, why would you ask that?” “Because your driving is horrible!” Your point was proved as the wobbly form of transportation that he STOLE nearly ran into a tree along the sidewalk. The assassin simply laughed and carried on with his reckless behavior as you held on for dear life and tried not to fall off. Gunshots echoed along the street as the multitude of Blighter driven carriages behind you tried to run you off the road and each time you would flinch in response while it seemed that your companion was not affected at all. For a matter of fact he had the biggest smirk like smile on his face in the middle of this highly dangerous situation, you guessed he was just glad that you were okay and back in his arms.