Isabella

I never reached her room. I was jerked back by my arm towards a familiar chest.

"Did you know?" I whispered as his arms went into my hair and around my waist.

"The old man sent me a cryptic message. He said someone needed to meet you. I didn't know it was…"

I shook my head and buried my face further into him, taking in his calming scent. "Should I tell him to leave?" He asked as his chest vibrated.

The truth was, I didn't know what I wanted. While I didn't feel as panicky as I felt the last time I saw my uncle, I didn't know if...