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CHAPTER 10: THE HIDDEN REFUGE

last update Date de publication: 2026-07-21 18:42:15

ROSELYN’S POV

The strange feeling lingered for only a moment then I stopped walking and glanced back through the endless trees. Darkness stretched as far as I could see, the forest was silent except for the wind rustling the branches overhead. For reasons I couldn’t explain, my heart beat faster, Prince Noah’s face suddenly flashed across my mind. Not because I believed he was coming… But because I couldn’t forget the way he had looked at me. The fear in his golden eyes, the confusion on his fa
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