Draven Coven Castle

The journey back to the castle was silent. Somber. Terrifying. I expected Jax to talk, but he was completely stoic, face blank. He barely glanced in my direction, which did nothing to calm my already heightened nerves. My sisters didn't even speak all that much, and when Gregory spoke, it was to his guards and no one else.

We stopped about a mile outside the castle walls. Gregory nodded at one of his guards, who took off ahead of us. No doubt to ...