Chosen By The Dragon Kings novel Chapter 54

Elora’s POV

The next morning, I woke early eager to get back to the children in the warehouse, my back was killing from sleeping on the couch in the room. I refused to sleep in the bed, just because they helped the kids yesterday didn’t mean I was forgiving of everything. One thing I was aware of though was that halfway through the night Silas got up and walked out of the room. The shutting of the bedroom door woke me and when I got up this morning his scent was only faint, indicating he didn’t come back once he left. Getting up, the first thing I did was get dressed and race downstairs and check on Lilith. I couldn’t find her in my old room but found her eating breakfast with Dragus in the dining room. Silas walked in behind me as I walked over to her. Lilith eyes Silas warily but didn’t move, she seemed to have become quite comfortable around Dragus and was smiling when I walked in.

Sitting next to her, I stole a piece of toast off Dragus’s plate making him smirk. “Did you sleep well?” I asked Lilith and she nodded while eating her pancake before answering.

“Yes, it is warmer here than out there” I nodded in agreement when Silas walked over, placing his hands on the back of my chair looking down at me and making me look up at his closeness.

“I need to speak to you” he whispered below my ear, making me shiver. There was something about the way he spoke that had worry eating at me. Pushing my chair out, I got up following him out of the room. Matitus seeing us walk toward the library followed making me wonder what it was he wanted to speak about.

Matitus sat down on the armchair and I sat at the end of the desk. Silas stood silently watching me and I could feel anger through the bond that he was trying to mask, if it weren’t for the bond, I wouldn’t have even been able to read the cold expression on his face.

“What did you want to speak about?” I ask, my heart skipping a beat when I saw the corners of his lips tug up, like he was enjoying the fear in me.

Silas stepped closer, making my heart rate spike as he stopped in front of me.

“You’re nervous” he stated as he braced his hands on either side of my waist on the desk.

“Should I be?” I ask, wondering what he wants.

“Yes, I don’t like liars and you lied to me again” he answers, and I see Matitus out of the corner of my eye giving me a worried look. I swallow my mouth suddenly feeling dry. Silas smiled seeing how nervous I had become at his accusation, but it just made me more curious as to what he was referring to.

“I don’t know what you are talking about” I answer honestly. Silas smiles sadistically, his face moving closer to mine.

“I will only ask you once and if you lie to me, I won’t be held responsible for what I do next” he whispers against my lips before biting down on my bottom lip. Silas pushes my knees apart and moves between my legs trapping me between him and the desk giving me no opportunity to get out of this situation.

“What are you talking about?” I ask looking toward Matitus who shrugs clearly not understanding where Silas was going with this either. Silas grips my chin, forcing me to look back at him.

“I was up all night wondering why Abigail would let her daughter leave without her, now why would a mother let daughter go unless she was scared of something happening to her?” Silas said, watching my face carefully. I felt the blood drain right out of me at his words.

“And I gather by your reaction, you know exactly what I am talking about and why Abigail would rather take the risk of her daughter escaping the kingdom then remain within the safety of the borders”

I look away. I knew exactly why Abigail did what she did. I understood her need to protect her daughter especially from someone like Silas.

“So, my question is Elora. Why would Abigail tell her mother to take her daughter and run?” I open my mouth to answer when he speaks again. My heart beats erratically in my chest as his hands go to my thighs gripping them tightly.

“Now Don’t lie to me Elora” he whispers, and I feel my blood run cold.

“What will you do?” I ask worried if I tell him, yet by the look he is giving me, he is daring me to lie to him because he knows the answer already.