Chapter 58

Syria’s POV

He’s so unbelievably stupid.

I didn’t waste any time.

I turned and rushed toward the door.

There were guards posted right near the entrance. For a split second, panic shot through me like a knife. But I managed to duck behind the wall just in time, pressing my back hard against the cold stone as I listened to them speaking.

“Make sure Lady Syria doesn’t escape,” one of them ordered in a low, firm voice.

“Sir Steven was very clear about that.”

“Yes, sir,” the others replied in unison