I don’t know where my mind went because I blinked and we were on the road, far from Lorcan’s mansion.
There is a light on the lamp post but they are dim, this one is still flickering.
Asmo no longer held my hand. It’s sad because he only held my hand for a very short time. No extension at all.
But even so, I’m happy.
We held hands for a minute and that’s more than enough for me. At least there is progress in our relationship.
Really Adra?
A progress?
I can’t help but laugh at myself.
Progress my ass.
I just met a clan of vampires.
If we didn’t leave right away, I might have met his relatives, especially Zabel, who seemed to need him, but he didn’t come for me.
I think Zabel will be mad at me if she finds out the reason.
What am I even thinking?
I ha
