ESCAPE

EVANORA'S POV

"Evanora."

I curled my fingers around my hairbrush as I heard my name called, followed by a knock on the door. Quickly bringing my hair in place and giving myself a final look in the mirror, I got up from my dresser and walked towards my door.

"Come in, the door is open," I said out loud but still opened the door myself to reveal my dad standing outside. I wasn't expecting him and his presence took me by total surprise, causing a delay in my ushering for him to come in.

"I see you're up already," he said, taking a comfortable seat on my bed. "You look beautiful."

"Dad," I laughed lightly at my plain jeans and t-shirt. "I'm just normally dressed for my training."

"Oh?" He looked up to check me out again. "Are you heading somewhere?"

"I just said I was going for my training, dad."

"I heard that, Evanora," he replied with a weird look in his eyes. "I'm just asking if you're heading somewhere else afterward."

I swallowed. "What? No, I-"

"Child," he interrupted me then got on