Chapter 94

Ducan's p.o.v

I was woken up by a loud ringing sound in my ear.

I slowly sat upright on the bed and looked at Eleanor who was still asleep.

Not only was I uncomfortable I felt uneasy. I groaned softly then slowly moved to the edge and got up.

"What is it?" I asked huskily knowing that the ringing I had heard was a secret calling from the ancient witch.

"The holy sword." Her response came.

"I'll be there in a minute," I answered calmly.

I was about to move when I heard Eleanor yawn.

"Ducan." She called softly.

I turned and looked at her. She was rubbing her eyes while moving to sit upright.

"Who were you talking to?" She asked in a low tone.

"Iris, she wants to have a word with me about the holy sword," I answered honestly.

"Can I come along?" She asked.

"I think it's urgent, and you have just woken up so...."

"Please." She whispered, cutting me off.

"Fine," I answered feeling defeated.

There was no refusing her when she said please in such a tone.

She moved from the be