Chapter 18 The Journal
- Ariana's POV
- I froze in place when my brain registered that Sir Victor was holding my dear and precious journal in his stinken hands.
- "DON'T YOU TOUCH THAT! DON'T YOU EVER TOUCH IT!" I barked and lauched at him. Luckily. I was able to snatch it from his reach before he opened it to read one of my entries.