SHARANAIA’S POV
When I opened my eyes, the first thing I saw was Deacon’s face, and I quickly sat up and checked to see if my clothes were still intact. I exhaled a sigh of relief when I realized that they were still intact and that nothing was missing. I’m not sure what I’m doing here, and I don’t know why or how he got me here.
“Good morning, my lady,” he said, but it makes me uncomfortable.
“If you’re the one I saw when I opened my eyes in the morning, there is nothing pleasant in it,” I told him. “Aren’t you afraid of what you’re saying?” I snarled.
He sighed and gazed out the window, and I was ready to get out of bed when I immediately sat up due to the barrier that surrounded the bed. When I looked at Deacon, he was just smiling at me, as if he were delighted with what had happe
