Trust you?

Shaid’s POV:

The master locked me in my chambers, and I don’t understand why I am being punished. My hunger is getting to me, and thoughts of Shadow is invading my thoughts at every turn. Why hasn’t the potion wore off yet? Why am I getting fleshes of his handsome face in the morning sunlight or his expressions when we would make love, but it can’t be me he is making love to. So why does it feel so real? Why does it feel as though it is me in these memories? I can’t think clearly because the hunger is getting stronger by the hour. I feel like...