Calista
“Wait, how did you…” I started before he cut me off almost immediately.
“You talk in your sleep,” he responded before pulling away.
Then his eyes moved to my neck.
“That claw mark on your neck—was that my brother?”
I froze. Why would he think that? I haven't seen Azazel since the night we got our assignments.
“I know my brother has his habits, I just want to be sure you're safe,” he continued.
Habits?
“No, your highness. I had it before I got here.” I responded subtly.
“Well, that's good,” he said before releasing a breath of relief. “You had a slight fever, but it broke over the night.” He continued as he walked towards the door.
“You should eat more and drink enough water,” he said finally before shutting the door behind him.
Nyx’s words tugged at me again. Sh
