Chapter 86 Eighty Six

• I knew it was over when Desmond put his arms around my waist. How could I protect myself from the clutches of a demon? Pushing and struggling, I made a rough landing. To my good fortune, my hands instantly saved my face from hitting the cold stone floor. Where was I? I didn’t have a good feeling about the stone bricks. They looked old and vintage.
• “Cass, are you okay?” Desmond grabbed my arm, supporting me to get up.
• Once I got back on my feet, my jaw hit the ground. The walls, just like the floor, were made of stone bricks. My head moved up to find a sky-high ceiling and an oval wooden rustic iron chandelier with candles hung in the middle. It appeared to be the interior of a medieval castle hall.