Caring

*Third POV*

The master hisses turning around his heels clicking against the wooden carpet floor as he walks towards the exit, along with the guy following close behind him. The door closes with a loud thud as they walk out of the door.

Zoe signs breaths out the sign of relief releasing now she had been holding her breath. Hugging Aurora closer to herself feeling herself shaking at the memories.

The stunt that Aurora pulled would have got killed both of them, only of she wouldn't have nodded her head. She can still feel the pain against her own head that was being pulled harder if it wasn't for Aurora. She can't even imagine what they would have done to her along with being the Royal blood.