Chapter hundred four

Ethan's POV

Everything about Lowell’s approach compelled me to follow him and it stirred up my curiosity immediately. I slowed down as I noticed that where we were headed was Ariah’s bedroom, what the hell were we doing here?

I held Lowell’s arm and stopped him, “What the hell are we doing here?” I asked him sharply.

He had a disappointed look in his eyes that made me even more impatient, “Why don’t you come and take a look for yourself, Ethan?” He said, was that a scornful note I detected in his voice?

I turned and looked at Ariah, her face was just as confused as mine, only that hers carried a tinge of fear. I looked away from her and followed Lowell into the room, the guards there bowed with a triumphant look on their faces. I didn’t like any of this, an ominous air suddenly hung over the room.

“There,” Lowell said, pointing to the bed.

I refused to believe what I had just seen. Everything froze at that moment, the earth stopped rotating and the air hung above us huskily.