Chapter 63

Layla quietly listened to the men as they conversed. Her mind was occupied with thoughts as to why Zev had to escape after that dangerous attack in the forest that almost hit her. As she observed the pale-looking man in front, she felt something pricking in her chest. It was a familiar sensation she hadn’t felt for a while. Maybe it was a few years back when she couldn't get out of the dungeon… she knew she felt the pain before. Surprisingly, she wasn’t certain why she did. It was just that when she looked at the man in a black coat, her guts were telling her he was someone she knew yet couldn’t remember.

‘Perhaps he had something to do with the dungeon. Did he come to get me?’ Layla clenched her fists as she moved behind Zev who was sneering at the stranger. She had a wild guess that the man was the culprit of the attack earlier and based on what Zev told her, the man came for her, yet he tried to kill her. Chills were running through her bones and she was certain