{Kiera's P.O.V}
After last night's encounter, I had been awake all night trying to figure out the best way to play this weird little game, or at least it felt like all night. Without any windows in this room, it was hard to tell what day or time it even was.
I knew he wanted me to be scared of him, but I also knew he was excited for me to put up a fight. It just seemed like a catch 22.
I thought about maybe just being agreeable and seeing how much freedom I could get. Maybe feeding into his ego and being inquisitive may help my cause. I wanted out of this damn room, that's for sure.
A knock at the door brought me out of my thoughts as I looked over from the end of the bed. I stood up, awaiting his sickly scent to hit me, but instead a petite girl walked in with some breakfast items a
