Ally’s POV
For a moment, the migraine stopped and I took it as an opportunity to spring into action. With a speed I'm sure Trinidad did not anticipate from a weakened me, I clawed at her face but she was quick and my back met the wall close to the balcony. Setting the room on fire was not an option. Not when Makayla was here.
Jumping from the balcony would have been a good idea, if I couldn't smell the rogues standing there, waiting to capture me if I ever managed to jump and I couldn't leave Makayla.
We were surrounded and by the looks of it, even if we somehow managed to defeat Trinidad, we'd be too weak to take on a pack of rogues. The wolfsbane and whatever else I'd been injected with had only started to wear off.
By the look on Trinidad's face, however, it seemed her pow
