Fiona
Hours stretched on into eternity as I was forced to witness the nightmare unfold before me. The warriors were breathing slowly, their bodies were unrecognizable under the layers of blood and bruises. Their groans and muffled cries pierced into my soul. But I just couldn’t let my emotions get the best of me.
The rogue king watched with sinister satisfaction all along, waiting for the moment when they would give in, his cruel eyes shimmering as that of a predator messing with its prey.
He was also trying to break me. That by forcing me to watch the warriors being tortured in horror, he would force me to reveal the truth. But I just couldn’t, I couldn’t allow myself to be responsible for the destruction of my pack by giving him information he wanted.
I clenched my fists tight be
