As soon as Serafina entered the room, she saw Dragomir on the chair. It only meant one thing, for him to sit still like that. Demons were mending him. He must have been injured. Again. What would that spell out for her and Troy if a former soldier had been injured?
Rafina did not know how much she could trust her ex-boyfriend. After all, didn’t he dump her when she was in mourning? When he discovered that her social status had gone down several rungs? He would more likely push her towards the enemy. When he realized that it was her in the jail cell when he woke up, he acted as if there was no bad blood between them. It was almost like they were still dating. It was in the way his voice crooned.
It would not work on her. Not anymore. Even when they were dating, something about Troy grat
