Howard.
I found myself trailing behind Nora as we made our way into the house, leaving the festival behind. I had entrusted Scott's care to Nora's personal maid, determined to settle the matter with Nora once and for all.
"How many times do I have to warn you about Damon? Do you know how dangerous that guy is?" I voiced my concerns sternly.
Nora didn't stop or look back; she continued toward her chamber. She discarded her hat and threw it onto her bed. Aggressively, she removed her heels while muttering angrily under her breath. Strangely, her anger had an alluring effect on me, but I kept my emotions in check.
"I'm talking to you!" I demanded arrogantly, refusing to let her evade the conversation.
Angrily, she turned to face me, frustration etched across her features. "What? What t
