Rafael
Elena had picked her dress and we were on our way to the manor. I could tell she was nervous. She always was when she had to go to the manor or face him.
She shifted in her seat again and fidgeted like she always would.
Staring out the window, she sat silently. Maybe she was afraid or too nervous to say anything. To laugh, in her hearty way or make a sly remark.
I wonder what she would have had to go through if I had not been made her personal guard, standing outside her door every day. Alex only just stared at her door these past few days, never getting in.
I guess it was worth it... whatever the cost.
She shifted in her seat and this time fidgeted with the phone in her hand.
I placed my hands on her thigh, earning a stare from her. I just gave her a reassuring nod. I didn't
