Arabella's Point of View

I reached for the remote control and turned off the TV, then threw my head back and let out a very long, frustrated groan.

It's been a while since Wymond brought me back to our room—let's say about an hour ago—and I've been watching some interesting TV shows since then, but they soon became boring, and that's why I turned it off.

There was a knock on the door. I could tell it was Cora from her scent emitting through the door. I sighed and let her in.

"Your ...