Seraphine’s POV. I am no longer alone. His obsession is wild and crazy. Guards at my passage entrance. Their ouce of shadows, shading my vision. Around my quarters. I can't move an inch without their consent. My throat dried up. So thirsty my voice would break. My legs wobbled, I sat for long, to straighten them. My mouth pale and tongue flat. I headed to the kitchen to get water and some snacks. Guard were at alert, the kitchen maids announced my arrival. Everyone knows about my movement. It takes disappearing to escape. Doors open before I reach out. I went with my tray of snacks, juice and water. A maids collected the tray and helped me to my room. Dravon’s new method of tracking me. She wanted to see if I would talk to someone else. It infuriated me. I snatched the tray and nodded. My brows thickened, juice spilled on the floor, plams clenched. I tossed the tray on the table. A shadow approaching, I thought it's Dragon. I was sick and tired of him. Then it appeared
Read more