Chapter 0426

Rafe

Camilla is sitting in the back of her cell as I enter the dungeons. Her knees are pulled up tight to her chest as she tries to hide her face from me.

“She stopped crying a little while ago,” Darius tells me. He is sitting on a stool at the far end. “But she’s clearly shifted again at some point. More claw marks,” he points to the top of her cell. “Is the bastard dead?”

I shake my head. “It’s