Ash POV
I heard Blayne coming so I went outside, I didn't want him to wake her up. It took her a very long time to finally fall asleep yesterday.
"Where is she?" He didn't waist time and got down to the point. I've known Blayne awhile and with it his habits, characteristics and traits. I always assumed that I had a clear handle on him, but these days I'm not even sure that I would be able to know his surname. It's like he has a different personality. He has never been this cruel- not even to his slaves. He use to have a better sense of everything. He use to care about his job, relationships, parties, his friends and secretly his soul. Now I'm afraid that he just lost it. He is morphing into his image, into the stories people have heard of him- into a persona.
"What the hell is wrong wi
