Through the entire night, Jasmine could hardly sleep.
Xaden.
Seeing the blood stained cloth that the guards had brought had made her sick instantly.
She had had a slight panic attack and was scared that he was dead.
But the scent wasn't his and that had eased the fear a bit.
But still didn't keep away the fact that he was in trouble.
Now all she could think of was getting him to safety.
Knowing he was fine.
Her baby seemed to be aware of her anxiety because she kept on tossing and turning.
The baby kicked constantly as if it was aware of what she had on her mind.
Jasmine rubbed her stomach.
She couldn't wait for dawn to come she knew that she had to act on her own.
She turned around and watched to be sure that Nanny Nia was well asleep.
Every since the accident on the horse, Nanny Nia had made sure she slept in the same room and was sure to watch Jasmine even though Jasmine had told her times without number she was fine.
