CAROLINE'S POV -- He's blatantly refusing to take me home. "What do you mean you can't?" I bite out, my teeth grinding. I viciously wipe the tears from my face, stepping further and further away from him until the back of my knees hit the bed. Lucian stares at me with pity, and guilt. I don't care about his soft looks, or his soft voice as he says, "I can't leave Alorwood now." His fingers weave into his charcoal hair as he shakes his head. "Are you spelled to not walk past the border?" I yell, eyes wide as his narrows on me. "Caroline," The edge of his lips twist up into a smile, and all the rage in the world bubbles in my veins like a volcano that's about to erupt. "No!" I snap. The bones in my hands are shaking like an earthquake, and I'm ready to fight my way out of here. Fisting m