Certain Emotions

Esmere POV

“I need to talk to you, Esmere,” Aamon said in a calm yet threatening voice. His eyes were darker than the weather that day.

“Aamon?” I muttered, surprised. What did he want to talk about that he felt the need to come after me?

“Do I need to repeat myself?” Aamon told me once more.

I glanced at Troy, who stood there while looking at Aamon. I told him, “I need to go first.”

He smiled at me and answered, “We will return to the castle, anyway.”

I smiled back and strolled towards Aamon after that.

The three of us walked back to the castle, with me walking alongside Aamon and Troy behind us.

Both of them were tight-lipped, and I could feel the tension between them, and I knew it was not good.

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The day was so dark, and the rain wouldn’t stop falling.

After reaching the castle’s entrance, Aamon immediately told me to co