“Sierra,” he called but the woman was still keeping her silence, her beautiful hair was wet from sweat and the pool of liquid on her prison cell.
She had her back on him while settling on one corner, hugging herself. She doesn’t even go near Kierran who was just beside her cell. She was shutting herself out and he doesn’t know why she’s doing that. It hurts him to see her like this—vulnerable and clearly affected by something. They were fine before they faced the three Lords, they spent days and nights together. It was magical for him, a beautiful distraction from the painful situation they are in. That’s why it confuses him about what has suddenly changed.
He could not think of any other reason than Sierra seeing her former Master again. Sergio holds a great part of her life and it ha
