*Cora’s POV*
I was starting to doubt if my request to see Charles was really such a good idea... I don’t really want to see him, what I do want is to tell him that... uh... that he doesn’t have any hold on me whatsoever, that he doesn’t scare me, that he doesn’t haunt my dreams sometimes... and that I don’t wish him dead. I am going to make it perfectly clear, although I must still fully convince myself of the fact, that he bears no threat to me or my mate.
Adrian walks beside me, with his hand on the small of my back, guiding me in the right direction. We reach a set of narrow steps leading down into a dark room at the bottom of it. I take a step forward and Adrian scoops my up into his strong arms, I can feel his biceps bulge against me as he holds me bridal style.
“Seriously Babe.
