Fiona
In my mind, the disappointing truth was that I had nothing to offer him. I only said that just to get him interested in a conversation, and now my plan had worked.
Darmacus stepped into the light, his golden eyes were locked in mine and a chill rushed down my spine by the mere sight of his scarred face.
“What makes you think I would want to have any deal with you?” Darmacus hissed, taking slow steps closer to the barricaded cell gate.
He chuckled, a dark humorless sound that vibrated through the walls of his cell. “You have the guts to come here and spew nonsense because I had spared your life?” He took another step forward.
All my instincts screamed at me to run for my dear life. But I was naturally stubborn and I just stood there, my heart starting to pound as I wondered i
