Rebecca's POV
It was a beautiful session and it felt relaxing after the adrenaline rush of the previous day. He was constantly on my mind, my cloaked saviour. I was walking back through a dark corridor that connected Miranda's and Blaze's parts of the castle.
It was not like I was crossing that part for the first time, but it was definitely my first time alone. I wasn't scared but I had this feeling that I was being followed.
I ducked as soon as I reached the first bend and went back through the veranda, trying to catch my pursuer red-handed.To be honest, I was lowkey expecting it would be the one hogging my thoughts for the last twenty-four hours.
He tripped as I stuck my foot out. I pinned him down with my knee and locked his hands on his back.
" Ouch! Rebecca... It hurts... "
