Chapter 16 An Accident
- Caitlyn's POV
- Early the following morning, I was greeted by the last person I wanted to encounter: Bard. He stood tall and imposing, his expressionless face radiating an air of coldness. A prominent scar on his neck hinted at past injuries he must have endured.
- "Good morning, Miss Caitlyn," Bard's voice rang out as he stationed himself at the door like an unmovable mountain.