Rainer

A vase comes flying at me as soon as I step into the suite. I quickly step aside, and the vase hits the wooden door, ceramic breaking on impact and leaving shards on the floor. I will have to get a maid to clean that up later. At this point, we are going to run out of breakable objects for Willow to throw at me.

“Your aim is getting better,” I say cheerily, knowing that will annoy her more.

It has been a couple of days since I dragged her kicking and screaming back to Castle Graystone. Willow has been in a bad mood since then, and she likes...