Chapter Forty Two

Blair's POV

Running caught many guards in order not to get caught making a silly movement, and at the same time holding the content of what I had in my hands tight. The security was so tight this time as everyone believes that a murderer is in the pack.

Well, I'm not one.

Aspiring to be one.

Oops!— don't call me a psycho, that kind of hurts.

It's funny isn't it, some people see to take the darkness like a dangerous thing but me, the reverse is the case.

I embrace the darkness because it's more beautiful when you can't see the shadows, you just walk only scared of tripping.

More and more guards came trouping in an if I get caught with the way I was behaving, I would surely get thrown into the dungeon.

I look like a criminal to myself.

Oh, what the hell!

I thought I was the only one who was hiding, or should I say sneaking to get something.

Irene? What was she up to this time? I still had this look of disdain in my eyes when I spotted her.

I hated her with my guts.

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