Marina’s POV
“Are they still there, Marina?” asked Camila as we hid in the trial room as long as we could.
I peered out, my gaze going straight outside the wedding boutique we were at. Yes, the men were still prowling around, ready to capture us. They weren’t the regular two rogues who stalked me around. Those two were harmless, and I had become comfortable in their company. These men looked familiar, fiercer, and were three times in size. I knew they weren’t here to just stalk me around. They were here to capture us.
Ever since we left the shop to come here, my father had been trying to connect with me through the mind link. Surprisingly, I could block him every time. How could that be possible? Didn’t my father possess strong psychic skills? Did that mean I possessed far more advan
