"Do you know something about this?"
Lydia lifted her gaze, casting them on Dallas as he strode into her bedroom.
Lydia's bedroom was situated at the conclusion of the hallway in the witches' Chapel.
Lydia receives the Duke with a smile.
"Who ever thought you would walk through those doors willingly?"
"Did you know?"
Dallas repeated calmly, ignoring Lydia's question.
"Know what?
"The Vladimir coven. They've never shown their faces for years now. How is it possible that they suddenly came out of hiding after mysteriously discovering a girl with a unique scar that represented a dark object?"
Lydia jerked to her feet, walking towards Dallas where he stood, on the doorstep of her bedroom.
"You think I told them about Ember?"
"Yes."
Dallas replied dryly.
Abruptly, Lydia reached for him, cupping his cheek and caressing it smoothly.
