WOODEN HORSE
Ever since coming face to face with Grayson that night, I've been terrified of bumping into him again. It's as if I knew he was the one in the shadow, that somehow he'd find me.
There are other things as well, like the fact that being anywhere close to this man I'll pool in a puddle and do the most ridiculous things.
I hate that he thinks he has free reign over my body. That he can just touch me and pull me away like he did the other night- even if he was keeping both of us out of trouble.
There's just something too scary about him, this undefined law of attraction that's utterly ridiculous. Where my heart sees an attractive, strong savior my brain screams a murderous beast and that leaves me confused and conflicted. Especially when I didn't ask for these thoughts in the first place.
Claude is willing to help me catch him, at a cost to me because I haven't told him about Herberus' insistence of having me caught and brought back to the Court. I'm i
