Chapter 25

Hazel’s POV

“I do not want to do this.”

I said, staring hard at the distant castle. The bright flames ignited all around the great yard I hardly remember, the vague decorations wrapping the fortress like a gift confined with golden shades.

Deep red fabric confined beneath the clutches of my tensed fingers.

Claus stood in front of me, he momentarily turned around to give me a glare.

“I do not care.” The male did not hinder to shackle my wrist in his palm whilst he pulled me beside his muscular form. A gasp left my mouth, as I immediately grabbed his bicep with other hand, resisting my fall. The man did not notice or he purposely ignored my struggle as he dragged me with him.

“Why are we here, Claus?” Eyes annoyed, grip tightening. The man did not answer my quivering question. I was getting paranoid the passing second, every voracious moment hindered me to think of worst. My husbands, as they called themselves, were unp