章 170: After effects of the drink

*Fang's PoV*

The night was getting heavy and Fang's feet moved in the different direction of the bonfire set up. Selene's head had started to muddle with the drink on it and she almost ran like a blind person in the open field that they had entered now. The empty bottle of drink slipped from Selene's hand and crashed against the ground. 

"Oops," Selene said as she turned back to witness the glass, but Fang did not care because if there was any blood, he would have smelled it by now. "Where are we going?" Selene asked in a slurred tone. 

"To the field of flowers," Fang did not bother looking behind as he walked straight, holding Selene's hand behind him.