IVARA
“He wouldn’t let me into his manor, yet he brought this thing here and even gave her a room? Who the hell is she?”
The rants and screams filtering into my ear forced me awake. I stirred, my eyes fluttering open and the first thing I saw was the face towering over mine while staring at me in curiosity.
Our eyes went wide at the same time and then a loud scream erupted from our lips.
The lady towering over me stumbled back while I fell off the bed, frightened by that rare view.
I was finally able to take in the woman’s features. Black curly hair, held up in a bun, brown eyes and a really pretty round face… she reeked of what I would call old money.
“Who are you and why were you looking at me like that?” I asked, my breath heavy.
The lady tucked a loose strand of her hair behind
