*Gemma*

A tunnel with its own secret entrance guarded by a big, scary male who required a password.

I was so in over my head.

“When you said ‘adventure,’ Diana,” I hissed as she tugged me through, “I didn’t think it would involve… this.”

“An underground market?” she asked innocently. “Would you have come if I told you that’s where we were going?”

“Definitely not.”

“Well, don’t worry, you’re ...