Anastasia aka Clara's pov
I woke up and blinked twice, before I slowly sat up on the bed.
"For how long have I been asleep? And how did I end up in this bed?". I muttered as I dipped my hand in my pocket and took out my cell phone.
My eyes widened when I saw what the time was. "3:30pm?! I can't believe this!". I exclaimed and jumped out of bed.
'You should believe it, Clara. You have been asleep for such a long time that I have slept and woken up, only to find you still asleep, until now'. Elektra said to me, before I ran out of the bedroom with only one thought in my mind. 'Fireball, Irving!'.
As I got closer to the living room, I could perceive a very familiar scent, and without a single hint of doubt in me, I knew that the scent belonged to beta Damien, and Anders was there with him.
Upon arriving in the living room, I saw that Anders, who had an unsettled look on his face, was sitting opposite Beta Damien, who had his gaze fixed on him.
Why is beta Damien here?!
