Alana’s POV
My head hurt and my skin felt like it was burning. What the hell was wrong with me? I tried to stir but it felt like my body was bound to a place, which felt uncomfortable. Was I in a dream? I struggled with the feeling before my eyes snapped open, and I realized soon enough that it was not a dream. I was wide awake and I was sitting in the middle of a carriage, being transported to a place I did not know. My hands and legs were tied together with ropes, which I thought was a careless move until I realized what they were doing.
Both of them had shots of vervain in their hands that they were injecting into me so I could be weak. I wondered who the hell they were and what they wanted to do with me. I could not speak, so I leaned my head back to the carriage and closed my stingi
