Shay's Point of View
"You are hurting me. Can't you just let go?"
I hiss and I glare at Ethan's hand wrapped around my arm. His hand is wrapped around my arm so tight that his fingers are digging into my arm, leaving bruises. I try to rip my arm out of his hold, but Ethan's grip tightens even more as he shakes his head.
"No, I am pretty sure if I let go, you will try to do something stupid."
"I gave you my word that I will come with you, and here I am. I won't try anything, because if I do try to do anything, you will just continue to attack my people. I can't let that happen."
He shrugs.
"I still think I'll hold onto you. You know, just in case."
"Fine, but can you just loosen your hold? You really are hurting me."
Ethan slightly loosens his grip and I feel my arm tingle as the
