SELVARA’S POV

I was still struggling to wipe the blood off my hand when my sponge case slipped from my hands, making a loud sound across the tub. My heart jumped, but before I could pick it up, the door swung open.

A guard stormed in. He was the one that was assigned to watch at my door every time. His eyes swept over me once, then stopped.

I froze in the bath, I was still naked with water still dripping from my shoulders. My arms folded across my chest, as I used my small hands to ...