Chapter 317 Chance

• Slowly, I turn and face the other side of the bed, my side of the bed. My heart skips a beat before it races as my eyes lock on something leaning against the wall. I swallow and my gaze darts back to the door before returning to the object.
• The fantasy I’d been living before I went to bed pops and burns to the ground. Reality quickly slaps me in the face and I am left feeling cold and empty.
• My hands get clammy as I stare at the sword.The one that was hanging above the fireplace in Shane’s office. The one from my previous life with Shane. The one I used to sever his head from his body. I still haven’t had time to slip out and get into his office. I am always with Shane.