OPHELIA'S POV
I turned my head towards the exit for the umpteenth time in expectation of Mira. It's been three hours since she left with those maids, and they were yet to arrive.
I was starting to get worried, Mira had never stayed away from me for so long, and the most unsettling part was that I couldn't recognize the faces of the maids that she had left with.
“Mira isn't here still?” Ryker asked, walking over to my side. We were still at the wedding venue for the reception and my initiation ceremony was by midnight, which was about six hours from now.
“I'm worried, what if something bad might happen to her?” I voiced out my fear, resting my back on the cozy chair specially made for us to sit.
Brushing the strands of hair from my face, Ryker pressed his lips to my forehead in as
