Tessa
“You will be dying with honor… A privilege most murderous criminals do not share.”
My stomach twists. Dying with honour?
My lips part, but no sound escapes. I am dumbfounded. I shake my head slowly and begin to leave.
“Unbelievable..” I whisper.
When I get to the door, I suddenly feel a sharp twist in my stomach. I freeze and my hand flies to my belly as another wave hits it.
My breath shudders out of me.
“Miss Moonbane..” he calls behind me.
I swallow, but I feel nauseous all of a sudden. I press my palm harder to my stomach, trying to steady myself, but the room tilts.
“Where…” My voice cracks. “Where is your restroom?” I ask, turning to him.
His brows draw together, looking curious and somehow concerned. He lifts a hand and points to a door near the far wall.
I don’t ev
