Elora’s POV

I slammed the door of the study behind me, my heart pounding loudly in my chest, and my head spinning in fear and anxiety. I walked briskly back to my room, nearly tripping over the edge of the rug as I rushed. 

As I got into the room, I looked around to be sure I was alone, even though it was obvious I was. The air around me felt heavy and thick, like the walls were closing in on me. I twisted the door knob with my trembling hands then spun around. I couldn’t take the risk. ...