LIAM
I yanked the door open, fury streaming through me like a wildfire. The hallway outside was empty, eerily silent, with nothing but the faint scent of pine and the dim flicker of the lantern light casting shadows on the walls.
No one.
My heart thundered in my chest as I stepped outside, examining the corridor with sharp eyes. I sniffed the air, searching for any trace of a scent, any indication of who might have been at my door. But it was gone, as if the person had vanished into thin air.
The frustration bubbled over, my claws threatening to extend as I growled under my breath. Someone was toying with me, playing a game I was dangerously close to losing.
I slammed the door shut and turned back into the room. Alexia was how I left her, the way she shivered. She knows something abou
