LYALL.
On getting back to my chambers, I found Sheila seated on the bed, awake. As soon as she saw me, she slid out of the bed and walked towards me, a frown on her face.
"I woke up moments ago and I didn't find you in bed," She said, checking me out. "Why do you have a cloak on? Don't tell me you went for a nightly ride again?"
Laughing, I pulled off the cloak. Of course, she thought I had gone for a ride. I could latch onto that definitely. Thankful that I had put on a cloak, I nodded. "Yes. I did."
She followed me to the balcony where I leaned against the chrome banister. "Is something wrong again? I know you usually take rides when you're bothered about something really serious. So tell me what's it?"
Sighing, I raked my fingers through my hair. "It's just a lot, you know? I'm gl
