LISA
I expected Rhysand to be waiting for me when I get home, ready to question me some more but I didn’t even see him for the rest of the day. And it became apparent to me, how flawed that thought was. How I was giving myself more credit once again to think he gave a s**t what I did. At the highest, he didn’t want me embarrassing him out in public.
He’d claimed me as his for the whole world to see. If it falls under slave, or plaything. I was still his. In his house. Under his rule. And it’ll be best for me if I stayed within my rights.
Not that I plan on ever dong anything that’ll subject me to people’s attention. I’m trying to get out of here as soon as possible. Keeping my head down and not broadcasting that I am the woman under Rhysand’s roof will make it a lot easier to run when t
