CHAPTER 9
She looked in the mirror, trying to work out if anything was different about her. She'd managed all of the elements save one: Wind. Why it was Cam's mark that eluded her, she had no idea. Maybe it was all tied into the mists? They never had seemed all that friendly.
"Staring at yourself isn't going to help."
Macey shrieked and spun around, grabbing her shirt from the chair beside her and hastily throwing it back on.
"Lucien," she hissed. "What are you doing here?"
"Admiring the view." He lifted a suggestive eyebrow, but it was so at odds with the rest of his expression that she ignored it.
"And you thought just appearing in my room was the way to go?"
"I am your daimon," he pointed out. "Your Wardens did a good job at trying to lose me, I will admit. But they didn't take i
