It's beyond strange, seeing Cian standing in the centre of my room.

　　He's awkwardly tall in here, and otherworldly. Just him standing here makes the furniture around him look mundane, to the point I'm almost embarrassed to have him in here. More than that though, I'm absolutely terrified. The last time I saw him outside of his cell, he took me to the immortal realm.

　　"I didn't mean to scare you," he says softly, stepping toward me. I match is back, unease. "But I think we should talk."

　　"Get out of my room," I whisper, aware of Lev on the other side of the door, and the immortal standing right...