~ AELLA ~
I didn't understand anything that was happening before my eyes.
What was this blindfold challenge?
Judging by the angry, shocked look on Daemon's face, I could tell that it couldn't possibly be good news for me. His body was filled with tension, I didn't need the bond between us to know this . . . could already tell by his clenched fists and stiff composure.
The name of the challenge alone was a cause to worry, blindfold?
I had to assume that they were about to cover my eyes. But to do what exactly?
I returned my attention to the feud in front of me. Daemon's father had just entered and they were both undergoing a staring contest at the moment. A dangerous one, one so unnerving that no one dared to step in between them.
"Father," Daemon finally spoke, breaking the uncom
