Bab 228: A DAMN HARD CHOICE

DAEVA'S POV

I paced outside the secret guard's jail cell, deep in thought and planning how I was going to deal with Daeva. It took me an entire day to get to the jail cell as I procrastinated and went to the training grounds to train, spent time with the guards, and finally Duchess Lenora found me at the office and commanded me to go to jail cell, get General Cecile over to my side. How did they expect me to use the mating bond to trap her?

I gathered all my strength and slowly walked into the jail cell. The secret guards straightened their backs as I walked in, and I finally reached the jail cell that held General Cecile. I was so surprised when my nose picked up the scent of shampoo that came from her jail cell and I turned to the guard who was staining near and asked, "Why the fuck do I smell shampoo from that jail cell?"