Chapter 25I woke what felt like hours later, unable to see anything. Something tied over my eyes kept me from gaining a sense of where I was, though I was seated on a hard wooden chair with my arms tied together behind me.
A damp chill rolled through the air, and I shivered. There were only so many possible scenarios about why someone was holding me like this, and I didn’t even want to consider what the truth was. “I think Maximillian has been squirming long enough,” a voice called out.
“Agreed,” said the second person.
The voices didn’t belong to Queen Vivian and Sirch, since I would have recognized their voices anywhere. Although the first speaker had to have been male since they had a deeper voice, while the second person had a warmer, softer voice.
Footsteps squeaked across the flo
