"Nostalgic, isn't it?" We both turned to see Merlin there. When did she come out of jail? By looking at her, my fears were replaced by only one emotion; hatred. I subdue my terror and glared at her.

I inhaled and hid my dread behind that piercing cold gaze of resentment. I abated my fright so that she won't have to see it because she is the last person I want to show my weakness. I cannot break in front of her.

"The only place nostalgic for you would be jail," I said with a mocking smile. Christian was taken aback by my sudden change of emotions but I couldn't...