Keira's POV
It has been a full day without food and water and I'm getting tired. I have gone longer without water and food but the situation was different because this time I have my daughter to worry about .
I sit in the corner, rocking to and fro and thinking about my baby girl, what if she is dead, or what if Jeremy gave her to the council to use as ransom. I shake the iron bars and peek outside the cell , I see nothing and no one and I start to scream again. The door rattles open and Jeremy comes in.
"Hello , traitor" he says and I close my eyes feeling the sob coming up my throat.
"Is my daughter okay?" I ask him and he smirks and shakes his head.
"The you of before would never think I would hurt that child" he accuses and I point at him.
"You threatened me with that same child"
