~ ROWAN
It took all of my self control to walk away from Nyssa when every fiber of my being was yelling at me to grab her.
I could feel her pulling away from me, could almost taste the ire and disgust in the air as she stared at me with a gaze so sharp it could cut glass.
She'd never looked at me like that before, not even when I was being an absolute dick to her.
I suppose I deserved it after everything. It was my karma.
"Where is he?" I ground out as Aria approached me. "Where the fuck is that bastard?"
I tried to side step her, aiming for the throne room and the bastard that just fucked up my entire life.
"Rowan, stop!" she exclaimed, stepping into my path. "He left. In the midst of the chaos he must have ran. He left your journal though."
The stupid black book was untouched in the whole scuffle. The leather had dust on it and a few pages stuck out from it being tossed on the ground but it was fine.
