Ivy’s POV.
I laid on the mattress feeling so cold in the strange house we both had entered since it began to rain heavily that evening. It was getting late and I knew Asher would soon be back at home. I felt so scared till Marrow came towards me and had me cuddled around him.
“You feel cold?”
“What the actual f**k? Why would you be asking me such a question? Of course, I am cold, and you know it.”
“Hey, please, my bad, just wanted to really inquire.”
“So now you know…”
“Have this.” He puked off his jacket and wrapped it around me while still in his embrace.
The place got me a bit scared, so I was moved to ask.
“Marrow?”
“Yes, what is it?”
“This house we both are in, who’s the owner?”
He laughed and turned to the portrait on the wall. He pointed and I had my gaze there.
