Chapter fifteen

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Saratan’s P.O.V

I was startled by the knock and quickly got out of bed, wondering who it could be. I was the only one at home…except…I froze as I recalled that Logan didn’t lock the door when we were leaving.

Before I could act, the lights in my bedroom went off and a small shriek erupted from my lips. What the fuck was going on?

Grabbing my cell phone, I bit hard on my lip before opening the door, only to see a tall, slender figure standing in the dark hallway. Yeah… you thought right. The lights in the hallway were off too.

"Hello?" I said, shining the light on the figure’s face. “Lora?”

Her big blue eyes were gleaming with fear and confusion as she clutched her doll to her chest.

"Hi," she said in a timid voice. "Can I come in?"

I hesitated for a moment. What if Dregen returned right now and discovered that we did not only go to the forbidden wing but his sister was in my room? But I couldn’t just leave her alone in the dark.

"Sure," I said, steppi