The minute Cascada led Amy and the others into the Castle for their tour, I slouched in my seat with a sigh. Keeping up appearance was starting to get too hard. My regret for bringing them here was overshadowing my good intentions. And, that was the worst thing to do in this Realm, especially when the negativity came from me, the leader.
It didn't help that the decision to come here was an impulse caused by the urge to please my mate. These days pleasing her was the thing I needed to achieve more than anything else. My mate came first. 24/7. It was after my poor decision to bring them here—risking my exposure and everything I tried hard to leave behind—that I realized the witch would be my downfall.
The thought never left me and another plan was formulated. A stupid but great plan.
