Castriel’s POV
Smiling to myself, Amelia amused me and I knew she was already by the door because not only could I smell her but I could also see her.
Does she think she’s hiding well?
My eyes darted to the monitor in front of me and her room was empty already. I’d asked my men to put some cameras in her room before taking her there so that I was going to be able to monitor her that way.
I watched her cry and as difficult as admitting it is, I wanted to storm to her room and ask her for the reason behind her tears.
I wanted to know who hurt her so much that she didn’t even think she deserved to be alive, my mind drifted to how she’d dared me to kill her and my fist clenched.
I really want to kill whoever hurt her this much.
I watched as she curled up and cried until my slut came and
