Chapter 171. What's Love If Not Anger?

William turned to her with a tense jaw. "Of course I'm sure about this. I've never been more sure."

"A blood promise is dangerous, what if they trick you-"

"I'm not one to be tricked, Doris. They wouldn't dare." William moved into the bathroom and shut the door on any of her remaining questions. She glared at the wood and felt the urge to kick something.

Doris nervously picked at her nails and she realized how long they had gotten since they first came here. She fought the urge to bite them down when her anxiety tried to crawl up her throat again.

She knew he could handle himself more than she could, but her stomach was in knots when she realized how worried she was about him. If they worded it strangely or added something he didn't expect, it could lead to his death.

Doris gathered her new clothes and waited for him to leave the bathroom before she went to clean up herself. When she came out, he was seated on the bed staring at the roaring fire as if h