Seravyn’s POVZoriven carried me all the way back to my bedroom, his arms locking around me like a warm blanket. He didn't set me down till we were right next to the bed.The room was warm, but the cold still slipped through me, my body shaking badly. He pulled the heavy blankets over me, tucking me in, then sat right on the edge of the mattress. He rubbed his large, warm hands over my freezing cheeks, forcing me to look straight into his warm eyes."Hey," he whispered, his voice deep and rough. "You're safe now. I've got you. Nobody is going to touch you in this house."I swallowed the huge lump in my throat, my fingers digging into the sheets. "Zoriven, I’m so scared. Everything is completely messed up right now.”“You don't have to, I'm here,” I whispered.“First the dinner,” I continued. “And now Dela…” I let the words linger as the image of the blade hanging over my eyes playing over and over through my mind.“I mean, Dela was so sweet, so nice to me. She took care of me, did e
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