Bound To The Devil's Heir
It was enough to remind me that she was watching, always watching.
I hurried back to my room, my heart pounding.
If I wanted to escape, I would have to be careful. I would have to plan.
I couldn’t just run not with Damien’s men stationed at every exit, not with guards circling the grounds like wolves.
I would need timing, distraction, something that would draw their attention away long enough for me to vanish.
But the more I thought about it, the more impossible it seemed.
Where would I go?
Matthias was out there, waiting. Damien’s empire stretched further than I could imagine. And I had no money, no allies, no one to trust.
Bab Populer