“Emmalyn’s POV”
I was stunned to witness how well I was defending myself, despite being busy attacking them until a muscular hand grabbed me from behind causing all my moves to get restricted.
Pressuring myself to get rid of his grip, I bit his arm. Digging my teeth inside his flex causing him to bleed, but he kept his clutch tight on my body.
A guard came forward, holding a syringe in his hand. Nevertheless, how much I tried to stop them, all my efforts got in vain as he pierced the tip of it inside the skin of my neck.
Would I still be able to fight?
I kept thinking as the drugs inside the syringe began causing my eyes to close.
Giving a round kick on the guard’s neck, who was standing in front of me, I held Treycen’s hand and gave a sudden pull. In an instant, his grip got lo
