Chapter Twelve
Vaelora's POV
The chilling aura of the mansion sweeps into my vein as we arrive at the gate.
I hesitate for a second, daring to look up at their cathedral-like building before letting my gaze settle on Ashton who looks like he's having a hard time understanding why this house is in the middle of nowhere.
“Are you sure this is where you want me to drop you off? It doesn't….look safe, Vaelora.” He turns to look at me, worry etched on his forehead.
I give him a small smile. “ It is, Ashton. And thank you for looking out for me but I think you need to head back now before it gets late.”
“I can wait and drive you back home. It's no trouble at all.”
“I know, but I'll be fine by myself, trust me.” I press, slightly uncomfortable with his insistence.
He nods. “Give me a ca
