~Elvira~
Sifa’s eyes moved to the door as a guard’s shadow passed through the windows.
My heart rate increased.
If he called them in, I wouldn’t be able to explain why a servant was in a secret private session with the twins in a forgotten weapons storage.
“Gamma Sifa?” The voice called again closer this time....the doorknob rattled.
Sifa’s gaze snapped back to me. I saw the calculating warrior who had taken down three men in the woods.
“Get in the locker,” he said shoving me toward a row of rusted iron lockers.
“What?” I mumbled stunned.
“Now! Noel, Noela, keep sparing on the mat.
I didn’t wait to be told twice.
I dove into the locker and tried to look out through the slits, my breath came out in gasps as I forced air into my lungs in the cramp space.
The door opened the moment
