Aria’s POV
I truly miss my mate, I am having so many dreams about him, and in each dream I seem to lose him in horrible ways. I wake up each morning feeling exhausted.
I have been locked up in my room ever since I tried to escape. I feel suffocated, all the plans I make to escape again doesn't work. All I seem to do is crying my heart out. But it doesn't help a thing.
“Hey, Aria.” Delilahs voice takes me out of my head. I am bored, to the point that I have counted the ceiling small boxes. I have played all the puzzles I had since I was a child.
I have even started reading my childhood diaries. It's exhausting. I hate what my father has made me go through. I am so angry, I want to get out of here, I want my life back. I want my mate.
“I have neews.” She says. I just look at her, I
