The heavy wooden door creaked open as Liliana stepped into the room with limp Olivia in her arms. She did not go through the trouble of walking inside the inn with the main door. She was worried that if the villagers would see her, they would talk about her. So she just teleported herself into the room.
Damon was already pacing in the room with his jaw tight. His eyes filled with unease. The bedcovers were still half-thrown aside from where he had gotten up in a rush earlier, only to find Olivia missing. The growing storm of dread in his chest had consumed him completely but the moment he tried to leave the room, an invisible wall stopped him.
This had made him panic. Where did Olivia go that she had to make sure that he would not follow her. When he felt the noise behind him, he turned to look in confusion but his eyes widened and he ran,
