THIRD PERSON POV
Somewhere outside the dungeon on the outskirts of the capital, a hooded figure cloaked in black wandered the looming dusk. Fast, frightened footsteps delicately clacked against the pavement, anxious to reach their destination.
With the sun slipping past the horizon, there was always a fear that trouble walked the streets… not knowing who or what hid within.
Bella might have had a bold streak, but she was not one to teeter on the edge of danger.
However familiar she was with the capital, this was an area she usually tended to avoid. The dungeon was only a place where criminals and undesirables went—the worst of the worst of society occupied those walls. If it hadn’t been for her determination, she would never have been caught dead here.
If it hadn’t been f
