Chapter Twenty Five: Can you feel my heart?

West: "Dungeon corridors."

"Siena wait!" I shrieked, trying to keep up with her in the heat of the rush.

I had never seen her so enraged, much less had she been the typical person who would drop everything to stay at peace with herself. But Siena was not like that. She was an annoying fly that swirled around you at inopportune moments, but at the same time, she didn't turn out to be so inappropriate either. She had caught me red-handed, and I knew I had betrayed her trust. After all, I had asked her to trust me, and in case I needed help, she would give it to me. But I was screaming about more than that and not because Edmund was a goddamn aggressive asshole with an ongoing teenage crisis. An asshole who had improved over the years in performance of pure wild sex.

"Damn it, will you stop?!" I huffed, adjusting the hem of my shirt in my pants. I managed to reach her and blocked her by the arm, ending all her attempts to escape.