Hadley began pacing the library, wild eyed and muttering under his breath.
“She’s here, I must go. I cannot lose her again.”
“Hadley, STOP!” Francesca roared. “We have a job to do so we can return Miranda.”
“It must wait. Prepare everyone. My Beloved is here in this world. We must find her.”
“Hadley..” Francesca began.
“My Beloved has returned and I need her by my side!” Hadley roared.
“And we will find her once we are done,” Francesca persisted.
“Do I need to kill you?” Hadley asked menacingly. “No one stands in the way of me finding my Beloved!
Francesca smiled. “Fine, we will find your Beloved and then we can return to the task at hand.”
“Marshall the troops!” Hadley roared.
Francesca rolled her eyes. Working with Hadley was going to be hard work.
“Put her in the dungeon.” H
