CHAPTER FORTY-SEVEN
Elliot and Lady Iondale fell asleep on the bed.
It was only an hour left before sunrise. Tatiana also fell asleep on the floor beside Elliot with Bjorn’s cape around her shoulder. Morgan gave his cape top Elliot and Lady Iondale.
“It’s all coming to an end,” Morgan muttered as he stared outside the window. The light was starting to show and the birds chirped.
“Be ready, we can’t be sure if it’s safe,” Bjorn stood up, holding the butcher knife in his hand.
“But the prince said that it will all be over once the sun rises.”
“We can’t be too sure,” he answered. Morgan didn’t have any choice but to stand by along with his captain.
Tatiana groaned and started to wake up. She forgot that they were hiding inside the vacant room, away from the banshee. The last thing
