Chapter Eighty-Three – Her Change.
Chris’s POV
Sasha was surely kidnapped. Her hand maiden had been missing as well. Today, Vanessa cared to ask about the maid and it was revealed.
Could they have been in the same place? Sasha was last said to have gone out with her carriage. But she never returned with it.
How had the carriage been returned if the rider wasn’t in it? Sorcery or someone else rode it?
“Is there an entrance or path into Black Hill’s that I am not aware of?” I asked a guard who acme to drop reports.
He passed, looked down, thinking then shook his head. “Not one I’m aware of, Alpha.”
I nodded at the guard and he left. There had to be something.
Rihanna had crashed in here that day, and it wasn’t through the front gate. She must have found a way.
I shuffled through
