After Elyssa was settled in an empty chamber last night, she couldn’t bring herself to sleep. Her mind swam in a turbulence of thoughts, keeping her unease, keeping her eyes darting hopelessly around the chamber.
The chamber seemed to remind her of that prison disguised as a mystical haven she was caged in back at Landon’s place. Everything was the same except for the undecorated walls.
She was happy she’d seen Edric but wasn’t so happy he turned out to be a werewolf like the rest of them. She was happy she was in a safe place, away from those hungry wolves that wanted her but she wasn’t sure if her safety was fully guaranteed here. At that moment in her life, she was now getting used to things taking a dramatic turn in her life. A bad dramatic turn.
In a heartbeat, night vanished into
