47~ I Can Feel It

PRISCILLA

"I heard..." was the first thing he said as I walked into his throne room. "...you let the girl go?"

I stood for a while, that bastard Antonio must have told him. Damn! I'll definitely squeeze that mouth of his when I see him again.

"Why did you let her go?" He turned to look at me. "Wasn't she an access to get to Blake?"

Of course, she was. But I have my reasons.

"Keeping her any longer was of no use either." I stated and he tilted his head to the other side, expressing how he needed an explanation for my reply. "I let her go because I wanted Blake to know I am alive."

An almost invincible smirk played at the corner of his lips. "Let me guess, you still love him, don't you?"

I know the Lycan king wasn't one you can hide the truth from, but this time I wasn't going to admit it to his face. "No, I don't."

I chuckled softly. "It's impossible to prove that answer, Priscilla, because I can clearly see it on your face. I can tell how desperate you are to see the man who once took