The Girl He Marked by Laila Callaway novel Chapter 1

Chapter 28 

Saweetie/Diamanté Harper as Alena x 

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Alena‘s POV. 

‘Well, you look stupid, I snort and try to hide my laugh as Aria steps out of the house. She is wearing a large rain–mac, a bucket hat, hiking boots and thick socks that are tucked into her waterproof trousers. 

‘Are you going on some expedition I don‘t know about?‘ | ask and cover my mouth with my hand, at tempting to mask my amusement. Aria lifts her chin and walks past me, over to her huge bag which is sat on the lawn. 

“Excuse me for being prepared, tell me what protection your tiny shorts will provide should it rain?‘ Aria retorts, placing her hands on her hips and raising an eyebrow. I glance down at my small shorts and shrug. 

Whilst Aria locks up her house, I check I have everything and lace up my trainers. As I look up, I notice Aria‘s neighbor, Mrs. Allen, watching me with confusion from her front lawn. I straighten up and come over to see her. 

‘Morning, we‘re off on a camping trip,‘ I greet her, gesturing towards the woods. Hopefully now she’ll get why we‘re all carrying big backpacks. She looks at the dense trees standing proudly behind both her and Aria‘s houses and turns back to me with a frown on her aged, wrinkled face. 

‘You be careful girls, there are wolves in the woods, she warns me, her shaking hand grips my own tightly and I open my mouth to ask her about it. 

‘Alena, you ready?‘ Aria calls out and I glance over my shoulder at her. 

‘Be safe,’ Mrs. Allen warns and I only manage to nod and mumble a thank you. I walk back over to her and swing my heavy backpack onto my shoulders. 

‘What did she say? Aria asks me as we leave the safety of her back garden and enter the forest. 

‘She wanted to warn us about wolves being in the forest, I tell her, glancing over my shoulder to see Mrs. Allen shaking her head at us in the distance. 

‘Ignore her, she‘s nuts, Aria laughs and I nod in agreement, but I watch Aria carefully, she glances around anxiously, and I wonder if she‘s scared of wolves. I look around as well, whilst we push through the foliage and bracken, seeing if I catch a glimpse of anything sinister. 

‘Perhaps we should sing to keep up the pace?‘ Aria suggests and I smile at the idea. Only a few mo ments later, the once quiet forest filled only with sounds of bird song, is now echoing with the beautifully harmonizing voices of myself and Aria. 

There is no clear path, making me think that this wood is not inhabited and rarely visited. Aria says she doesn‘t know who owns it, and as there is no perimeter fence or signs then it must be open to the public. It was Aria‘s idea for this camping trip, she and Seb have just moved into this quaint, old house on the out skirts of the town near Myra‘s. 

I‘m not sure why I thought this would be a fun thing to do, Aria contemplates out loud as she swats bugs around her head. I smirk and look back down at my feet, eyeing roots suspiciously in case they try 

We sing a little more as we enter further and deeper into the forest. I become slightly alarmed that we could struggle to get back out seeing as there are no paths or maps, but Aria assures me that she gets sig nal out here and she can use the compass and map apps on her phone to guide us home tomorrow. 

‘This was a good idea Aria, I‘m glad you suggested it, I say as we walk next to each other. 

We have been walking.for a few hours now, this wood is never–ending. I chug my water and wipe the thin layer of moisture off my forehead, I‘ve had to tie my thick hair up because it was sticking to my clam my skin. The sun beats down on us and I realize we‘re probably going to have awkward tan lines from our backpack tomorrow.