Connor could hear what is happening outside loud and clear but he can’t move. After the pain of being bitten, he felt himself being pulled away from his consciousness. He could hear Lucian give him orders but he couldn’t help himself but submit at least his body.
It’s like his thoughts and consciousness were sealed away inside an empty shell.
He wanted to charge at that damn lunatic who’s touching and threatening Lailaine but he can’t even move an inch. It’s like being suspended in time but fully aware of what’s happening.
When the window opened, he saw her worried face.
Oh God! This is the only woman he loved. He thought he’ll never see her again. After the terrible night at the mansion, never had he feared for anything more than Faust’s life but now. Not being with her is as good
