*Angel*
I paced inside the small cell where Phillippe and Charles had left me. Yes I was drunk, and yes I may have said some things out of line, but I did not deserve to be locked up like this. Only one thing was stopping me from losing my mind, and that was the fact that Yasmin admitted that she had not slept with the Master. I did not understand what kind of spell he had her under, or whether it was just his standing and powerful aura that was making her go to him when she clearly belonged with me, but either way, I could not let their relationship go any further.
I froze as I heard shouting coming from the corridor, echoing down the hall. It was a woman’s voice, and somehow I knew it was Yasmin coming for me. I smiled, readying myself for her coming through the door. But, I could not
