Sara

I blew out a frustrated breath as I lay on my back and stared up at the ceiling, feeling bored to death as usual. Antonio had kept his word and brought me books that I liked, but I couldn't focus. I kept thinking about Jaxon–I missed him terribly and I wanted to be with him again.

I also hated being trapped and locked away in a tower like some fairytale princess. The longer I stayed here, the harder it was to reconcile the Antonio I'd prepared for and the ...