Queen of Ruin- The Broken Immortals Book Three
Wrapping her bag’s leather strap around her hand, Tessa stepped back then disappeared into the mist.
Standing in front of the stone castle in the countryside, Tessa took a deep breath and licked her lips. Her leather ballet flats slid across the slick stone steps while she gathered her courage, then used the doorknocker and waited. “Hello, sir. My name is Tessa Mason. I want to speak with Minister Tyson, please.” As the butler showed her to the Minister’s office, she glanced around looking for Rafik.