CHAPTER 111: Disgusted

  Blair's pov

  Whatever was happening outside was of no business of mine until the bolts of the gate pushed open, letting in fresh air as whoever unlocked the gate strolled in.

  I rolled my eyes at the guard and ignored his shaggy entrance and the irritating look on his face.

  "Come with me," he ordered, and I lifted my brows.

  "Who sent for me?" I asked abruptly, but he obviously wasn't going to give me an answer. I hissed loudly and slowly got up from the cold floor as I followed him out of the dungeon.

  "Where are we going?" I probed further, but he ignored me. I liked the idea of being out of the dungeon, but what I don't like is not knowing where next I'll be confined to.

  I wanted to stop walking and prove stubborn so the guard could open up and answer my question but then I remembered nobody here cared enough to even look at me twice no matter how strong headed I decide to be.