Nyx's POV
I was happy enough, calm and grateful that Kieran had shown up. I just have to do as he had said. I have to hang in, and stay alive until he comes to get me.
My eyes were still closed when the door opened. They switched on the lights. I raised my head to see six tall and hefty guys standing and smirking close to me.
“We are taking you to the witch now.” One of them said proudly.
“The only thing you're carrying out of here is my dead body, and I really doubt that that'd happen at all.”
“You're helpless. It's one of you against six of us. You never stood a chance.” He smirked.
“I guess we'll see soon enough.” I chuckled, cracking my knuckles. “Don't go easy on me.”
“We'll try not to.” The guys said.
The smirks on their faces set my blood on fire. They thought I was weak
