HERON

Granada walked into the dungeon where I was locked up. It was as though I knew that he was going to come in at that moment. I didn't lift my head from the bowing position it had been for the past few hours. I scented him even before he walked in, and my heartbeat doubled when I heard the door open.

I heard his footsteps as he stepped into the room and banged the door behind him. I tried not to lift my head to look in his direction. I fixed my gaze on the bare floor.

"What are you doing here?" I asked with a bitter tone.

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