Chapter 242. Alone It Is

Chantel Raven

We descend into the basement, and my eyes catch the camera once more. The recording has already started. I let out a chuckle, "Is this going to be a weekly thing?" I throw in a playful wink, "If so, please let me know. I'll make sure to dress appropriately."

Damon settles me onto a chair, this time cushioned. "Dei, very considerate of you. This small cushion seems to solve the whole 'binding me to a chair' issue." I add with a smirk, "As if that was the problem."

The man behind the camera lets out a snicker, and I shoot a playful smile directly at the lens. "Is this live?"

Damon laughs, "How did you figure that out?"

My head jerks towards him, and the joy on my face fades almost instantly.

"It is?"

"Yes, honey. Aeden technology really has its perks."

I grimace at the camera. So much for looking presentable. Well, what did I deci