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Chapter 54 He Had A Knife

**Rosalie’s POV

The rain picked back up as Damian and I ran around the exterior of the capital. It was pouring so hard, I could hardly see where we were going, but I kept my eyes on him and forced my feet to keep moving forward.

Faltering at this point wasn’t an option. I had to keep moving for my baby’s sake and for my own.

According to the plan, we would need to get out of Mirage first.

“This way,” Damian said, and I realized he was ushering me through a small door in the ground that reminded me of the cellar we had back home. I wouldn’t have even known it was there if he hadn’t tugged it open.

The door led down a flight of stairs to a narrow tunnel. Damian pulled a flashlight out of his pocket and illuminated the stone surface. At least it wasn’t raining down here.

“Where are we going?” I asked him as we ran along.

“The tunnel ends right before the wall,” he said. “We’ll have to climb over it.”

“And then what?” I asked, my heart pounding in my ears.

“Then… we’ll have to run for a couple of hours through the woods to a cabin. I hope your wolf is fast.”

I almost stopped running. “Wolf?” I said. “I can’t shift, Damian. I’m not twenty-one yet.”

He turned and looked at me, coming to a stop. “Sh*t,” he muttered. Shaking his head, he quickly adjusted his plan based on the news. “It’s fine. I’ll carry you.” Then he turned to face down the tunnel again.

Damian was running again, and I was struggling to keep up. “What about after we get to the cottage?” I asked him.

It took Damian a few moments to respond, as if he wasn’t quite sure what the plan was after that. But he had to know, didn’t he?

“After that,” he said, “we’ll head for the shore. There’s a boat leaving tomorrow morning for Suntra. It leaves from the east port at 10:00, and we’ll be on it.”

as

Suntra. I’d never been there before, but I’d heard it was a lovely place-a place where there were all kinds of people and it was easy to get lost. “Do we have money?” I asked.

Damian nodded. “Yes, I have money,” he replied. “You don’t need to worry about anything, Rosalie. I’ll take care of you.”

turned and looked at me, slowing his

and I wanted to believe

Madalynn was just trying to get rid

and thankful to him, perhaps he’d see how much I wanted to

Damian,”

say anything,

out for him, to plead my case for my life and my

“I can’t express to you just how much this means to me. You’ve given me a hope I never expected to have. Not only will my baby be assured of a life with a mother that will

about it. I might’ve been intending to persuade him to spare

I hope that,

moment again before he said, “I promise to keep you safe, Rosalie, and

I said quietly, brushing my wet hair

on for a few more minutes before the light from the flashlight landed on

between ripples of

guards. I followed Damian up a flight of stairs and through another door, back out into the

and should’ve been difficult for anyone to scale, but he pulled

net ladder. Damian went first, easily climbed

hold of it and began to pull myself up as well. When I was near the top, Damian reached down. “Give me your hand, Rosalie!” he insisted.

hold of his wrist, and he yanked me up so that I could reach the top of the wall. The rain continued to pummel me as I sucked in air, so glad

job, Rosalie,” Damian said

burning, and we weren’t anywhere near

flipped it down over the other side. I watched him as he neared the ground, and his hands slipped about halfway down. His feet hit

fell from his

it was because it was so dark, and the rain was coming down in torrents, but as the

at his feet appeared to

A sharp one.

my head away as Damian looked up at me, instinct telling me it was better if he didn’t know

had it, I couldn’t say, but it made

safe as long as we were inside of the capital walls. If I started crying for help, we would be surrounded by royal guards within seconds. There would be too much evidence pointing to Madalynn, and the investigation would delay

we were far enough away from

perfect target sitting on top of

for the moment-after all, it made sense that he might need a knife if