Chapter 88 - Letters To Doom

Zezi's head was ringing bells by the time she woke up but that was what she got for falling asleep on the library cold, hard floor.

She sat up slowly, opening her eyes with the realization that she was, in fact, not in the library but in her room. Her lips pressed together in a line, as she ran her fingers through her black tangled hair.

Someone had brought her here.

The image of her grabbing someone in her sleep flashed through her mind and her frown deepened, recognizing the rainy scent that had flooded her senses at that moment.

The King?

The theories she had on her mind about his reason for being at the library last night, didn't allow her know precisely how to feel about his gentlemanly gesture. She would just have to figure that out when she runs into him deliberately today. Although she still hadn't been able to meet Akeem and his so called High Pillar yet, she had no intention to let that slow down her plan.

Her feet moved to the floor and she rose up from the bed all too q