Writer's POV

　　Serena tossed about on her bed, before opening her eyes. Staring up at the ceiling, the first thought that came to her mind was the King's words from last night.

　　A scent filled her nose and she sat up to see Isaac dozing off on the only sofa in her room. She smiled, picking up her phone on the nightstand.

　　She gasped when she saw a text message from Martins.

　　Glancing briefly at the time across her screen, she put the phone ...