Damn him, damn him, damn him!
That was the mantra that Myra was repeating as she followed right behind Draven to their room, damn him for making her heart race one minute and the next thing walking with Keena by his side.
Yes, she was their guide to their room, but it didn’t hurt any less. What did he even mean when he said they were sleeping together?
Given the fact that he was the one telling Myra to stay away hours ago in the ghoul forest, was he doing all this to mess with her?
“This will be your chamber, Alpha Draven,” Keena points to the large dark oak doors, one that held such beauty, fit for a royal.
One thing Myra was not accustomed to, since she lived in a small, run-down cabin her whole life.
“And tomorrow you will be led under the mountain as per Master Remnick’s instruct
