Issabella POV.
Ah, my head, I must have passed out, I force myself upward, peering at the surrounding area, “W-where am I?”
“Safe, at least for now,” I snap at the broad figure peering out the window, “I found you here last night, no protection, just passed out on the couch,”
He turns around and throws the mug over his shoulder, “And then I found another surprise here,” “M-Munro… I-I thought…” “You thought what? I was dead? Oh, no, princess, I made a promise to you, but you… oh, no… you broke your fuc-ing promise,”
What is he talking about? “W-What surprise?” He throws his hide on the wooden chair, nodding toward the first door facing the hallway, “Why don’t you look for yourself?”
I slowly make my way to the door, “Will this kill me?” “Probably… I don’t give a s**t if it does,” I
