(Xeraphina’s POV)
I am pacing around in the bedroom, feeling my own worry for the first time. My counterparts' feelings are bouncing through me as well, causing anxiety to rise through my blood stream. What were we going to do? I could smell his scent becoming stronger, telling me that I was running out of time.
‘I am sorry, I didn’t think before I acted.’ Kenna whined, not helping my thought process at all. She needed to just stop with her whining and help figure out a solution to the problem she created. Was that too much to ask for?
‘What if we act like we are sleeping? He will probably be disappointed but should leave us alone.’ Artemis suggested. Was she serious right now?
‘He would just take what he wants, making us vulnerable to him.’ Carmilla snarked back in annoyance. She
