Elizah clenched his jaw. Why would he turn against his own people for her? Why would he throw away his comfortable life and embrace chaos for her? Why would he choose cold hard ground instead of his cozy bed for her? He knew the answer but would she be able to take it? He didn't think so.
"Go to sleep," he replied instead.
Sabrina felt a prick of disappointment at his cold demeanor but what else she had expected. She should be glad that he was helping her instead of ripping her in two. She closed her eyes and waited for sleep.
Elizah continued to stare off into space, deep in thought. He had taken a big risk and there was no going back now. He was now a trator in the eye of his people and his family. But did he regret it? He turned his face to stole a glance of the girl who was co
