#Chapter44

CHASE—

I stared down at the sleeping form of Sofia, taking in every little detail of her. Her long brown silk locks were scattered across the pillow beneath her head, her small body trapped under the covers as she rested deep into the depths of the unknown that we call 'sleep.'

The wind blew gently through the window that was partly open causing her to move a little, pulling the cover further up her body. I went over silently and shut the window, not wanting her to be cold. It had been easy for me to break in, I waited till I was sure everyone would be asleep and...