I laid there on my sleeping bag, staring up at the top with annoyance. Why was he mad at me anyway? It wasn’t my fault the vision showed that. Then again I guess it might be, since it was me standing there in the dress Jem bought for me, staring at a stranger. Who could he be? Long dark gray hair, like Jem’s but long? Piercing blue eyes. Was it the king? Or Jaxx? It could be anyone, honestly. What if I was just walking around in the dress and happened to go into the bedroom for something? Of course I’d never do that because that’s promiscuous for a woman to be in another man’s room, but then again it is just to prove a point! I was beyond frustrated, and starting to wish I had never asked Ana anything. I sat up, pulling my knees to my chest as I sighed.
No, that wasn’t fair. Ana i
