Legacies (4)

Eisha changed into a beautiful blue sundress. The dress reached tight above her knee, and she completed the look with a pair of black heels and matching jewelry.

All from Yulvar's closet. The girl was the oldest among the female legacies. She was the second child that Nonek had ever sired.

"Are you sure Yulvar is okay with me borrowing her clothes?" She peeked her head from the bathroom.

Kastor nodded his head to her. Eisha opened the door and presented herself to the man. Kastor was amazed, it was a simple look but she looked gorgeous.

"You certainly have the families' good looks, little one," he told to her.

"Are all legacies cocky?" She inquired.

Eisha looked at her reflection, satisfied, she thought about Aldrin. How worried he must be for her.

As much as she wanted to stay and get to know her newfound family and find out more about being a legacy. But she had to find Aldrin and make things right with him.