Harrison was deep in thought.
The situation inside Graydon Palace seemed to be taking a turn for the worse.
He was tied up in a storage room alongside Theodore’s aide, Elderson, and the royal guards. Theodore’s fate was unknown, and Aurora had been dragged away without returning.
But what mattered more to him than Theodore or Aurora’s survival was Cherry’s.
He had followed them this far only because of Cherry. The only reason he had come here was because he was certain she would arrive at Graydon Palace.
And yet, what was this? A week had already passed. There was no telling when Cherry and Ethan would arrive—if they would arrive at all.
Then, as if summoned by some ghostly timing, the door to their prison swung open.
