DROGOThe library glow soft and dim. It's the middle of the night when I step into the inside, and, as expected, I find Morgan by the window, staring at the night sky and enjoying the view of the rain falling over the city, cool brushing her skin.I walk to sit behind the desk, and for a while, we don't speak. “Why have you summoned me?” Morgan finally asks without looking back. “Surely you did not call me here for the King's case; that, I know, you are handling just fine.”“It is not the king,” I mumble and sigh. “Then, is it Isolde?”“No… she is good,” I reply, my voice tight. “But worried.”“About what?”“The curse.” I look up at her. “It has not yet been lifted. I can still feel it in my bones, despite having marked her. I still have the curse mark on my body. I still have those nightmares, though less now, but unmistakably still happening. I close my eyes sometimes, and when I open them, Isolde is staring worriedly at me.”“You have not yet told her about Akira.”“I have not ye
Read more