“ I know you ’ ll be fine . You ’ re a fighter , Aya . But that doesn ’ t mean I don ’ t worry .” He bent down and placed a kiss on my forehead . Then he turned and left the room , heading farther down the hallway to his own quarters .
I closed my eyes and fell into a dreamless sleep .
Lazarius found himself thrown into the wall . How in the hell did that happen ? he wondered . He had simply stepped into the study and as soon as the door was closed , the man he called Master had moved from behind his desk to stand in front of him ; he didn ’ t even have a second to react . I ’ ve been here before . A long , long time ago …
The boy was flung backward into the wall before he could even begin to react . He did not understand what was happening but knew something evil was assaulting him - and he had to get away . Lying on the ground with his fifteen-year-old body shaking like a leaf , trying to overcome the pain that was coursing through him , he could barely move .
“ Well , well . This is an interesting night .” A cold voice spoke from somewhere above him . “ You once asked me to save your life , in exchange for serving me when I called you . But instead of coming at my summons , you thought you could simply ignore me , didn ’ t you , Lazarius ?”
‘ I know this voice . But how did he find me ’ his thoughts raced . Struggling to his hands and knees , trying to get a
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