Arabella Thornhill:-
Back to the packhouse, I rushed, realizing that it was important that no one thought I had stepped out in the first place. The moment entered the area, I quickly ran upstairs, moving very quietly on the wooden floor. Entering my room, I closed the door with a treat and immediately ran to the mirror.
I took off my clothes and washed off the remaining dirt and sweat on my body before putting on a different set of clothes to deceive myself that I had been there the whole time. I had barely sat down in the room and opened the book to keep up the facade that I was studying just as the door opened and there stood Declan with what seemed like, anger on his face.
"Declan," I said as brightly as I could while adjusting myself into a sitting position. "What are you doing here
