Chapter 15

The light coming from the fireplace was throwing a shadow over his pale face and it made his hair look darker. 

It looked the same as when it was wet- like deep red velvet.

The lord was sitting directly on the floor, still in his full suit. 

He was running his hands through Cian's thick fur and the white hound was resting peacefully next to its master. 

Callum looked up surprised upon hearing the door open. 

"Oliver?"

"Uhh, I heard something,...