Charlotte’s POV
Even though the palace had the best of everything, the bed I was on was way too comfortable to be the one I had been using for the past 2 days. This confirmed two things for me; the first being that I was not in my room and the second being that everything that happened was not a dream but a nightmarish reality.
I had been taken to an unknown location by an unknown person for an unknown purpose. All this meant was that I was a sitting duck, and I was at the mercy of whoever had taken me. I shook my head to clear my head of those thoughts as they wouldn’t help me get back to safety.
I needed to stay as positive as possible so that I would always find a way out. If there was anything my dad had taught me during training, it was that the only way to guarantee survival was t
