The cabin was really unusually kind of quiet. Sophie was sitting at the table, looking at the old journal she had recovered earlier.
She had checked through Miriam's entries again and again, but one line kept coming back to her.
"The girl's blood line carries more weight than they really realize."
What did it mean? Who was she supposed to be? Sophie's hold on the journal was tightened as much emotions was all over her.
The door opened immediately, and Darius stepped in, his broad frame was filling the space.
He closed the door behind him, his golden eyes was immediately locking onto her eyes.
"You have been quiet," he said, his voice was breaking the silence.
"I have been thinking." Sophie said as she looked up, her frustration was really obvious.
"About?"
