Rowena’s Pov

Sèbastien came. He was here!

The more that I read through the letter, the more I gulped down the bile rising in my throat, my eyes turning red with an uncontrollable anger. My gaze stopped on the last statement on the paper, and I’ve never felt this amount of annoyance trailing down my nerves before in my lifetime.

‘I know it’ll be hard to earn your forgiveness. But I want you to know, Rowena, that if you ever need me, call onto me, and I’ll be there in a twinkle, ...