Miriam POV
My eyes fly open, and I'm back in my office. What the f**k was that? Was it a dream? My heart is still pounding, but my body starts to relax. That was to f**king real. I should have known that Gerald was too stupid and weak to figure out what was really happening. I laugh to myself thinking about him being a royal. There is no way that a man that can barely cast a f**king spell is a royal.
I pick up my phone and it burns my hand. I drop it onto the ground and it disappears. I take a step back and the room around me fades. What the f**k is happening? Am I still dreaming? A dark chuckle makes my skin crawl. I look around, and I'm in a room with no windows or doors.
"You can't be stupid enough to believe you are still dreaming," a disembodied voice says. "Who are you? What is
