her fearless nature shrinking. So many information had come at her

ide or who is present on the evening of the L

in her memory and all she could think of was the box sitting on the table by the window. If what Sawye

w I can belie

u can’t entirely. But I did bring you that sketchbook and I t

w he knew so much. Still, Waverly was reser

rs, a look of sincerity reflected in t

aughter, she had heard her father say it multiple times regarding the

egan. “So, wh

. It’ll take a while for me to put it all together, but in order to pro

and then placed her hands in her lap. “So, you’re

s stayed here, in this room, was not it. I know Sawyer more than a

in her mind, wondering how she poss

out the keys. “Alright, I’ll let you know when things are in order. Until then, en

her brain. An ancient law? What could he have done that was so treacherous that it put the lives of his entire

drawing. The pencil seemed to float on the paper as she drew the images she saw outside of the window. It was as if her hand knew the ex

out, instantly makin

and a known face pee

rom washing your clothing, that you did not have anything appropriate to wear for a

long-sleeved royal blue knee-high dress that fell off of the shoulder on both sides. Tiny pieces

d, Felicity showed Waverly a pair of gold high heels t

g its cotton texture between her fingers

day made me realize, maybe you are the true mate. I just…I have a feeling. So, I wanted to show y

t her in awe. “T

s as Felicity left the room.

n and let it fall, loose on her back. She fussed with it, messing it up and separating it with he

admiring how the colour complimented her skin tone, when

iss. Are

st time in days, she was able to leave her space and for some r

glanced over Waverly. “I knew that would be a great

mbered. The walls were painted a plain tan colour; however, the

chicken, pasta, salad and dinner rolls. Two candles sat opposite of each other on either side of the food with the same salt and

ainst the entry wall and poured two glasses half full. His black suit fit his body perfectly, emphasizing his features and light-coloured hair.

e set it back down. He walked in Waverly’s direction, his

aking and resuming his position at the head of the table. Waverly

ed, noticing her voice tremble a litt

esponse as he took

dern artwork on the walls. “This is a

espo

f the photos in the room next door, your

ent, cutting the meat that was on his plate. H

l her temper rising. He invited her to dinner and wasn’t even going to speak? If this was the

er had stopped eating, his eyes focused solel

t wait,” she said,

k and knife and sighed.

whether or not she should

hr

know he

started eating again. “He’s my Bet

e one who got her the sketchbook. She took a deep breath and

eplied, not loo

terfering and lock her away again. Yet, this was the

ith anger. “You’re not going to

his eyes were soft and she saw a hint of pain express i

name. How did he know it? He had never asked. The sou

she had seen for months in her drawings,