~Nyla~

Beads of sweat trickled down my forehead even after I showered. Pacing back and forth in my room, I waited for Ren or anyone to come and tell me what was going on. Unless Adalyn was unconscious, I should be in the dungeons by now.

From the look on Kian's face earlier, it didn't seem like she told them what had happened last month. It was so ironic that she returned now, creating many doubts in my mind about tomorrow night.

How did she even survive?

This was why Maya told me, "Always get their jugular, even when you aren't hungry."

I was never a fan of drinking blood,...