Chapter Thirteen

"Arabella, are you sure that this is the right way?" Genova asked.

"Will you stop asking me that? We're not far." She said rolling her eyes.

How do you know that we are close?"

"I can feel it." She said.

"You can feel it? You mean like intuition?"

"What? No. I can feel it's energy calling to me." She said softly. Genova stared at her.

"Until that night you didn't even know if you were going the right way. Now you can feel it?" Genova said in surprise. "If I wasn't there I don't think that I could even try to believe it."

Arabella looked back at him with a small smile. Her features seemed to have softened and her eyes were like green emeralds sparkling in the sun. It was as if she was radiating life itself. Genova smiled back at her.