Dani
DaniWhen I woke, my head was being cradled in someone’s lap, soft, gentle fingers strumming through my hair. It was soothing, comforting, and I didn’t want to open my eyes.
But I did. Because Geoffrey was going to hurt Gage. I had to stop him.
With a jolt, I tried to sit up, my head spinning.
“Shhh. You’re going to have a headache, dear. It’s from the anesthesia he used to knock you out. It tastes like metal on your tongue, but it goes away in a few minutes. I’m so sorry.” The female voice was one I recognized, and so were the metal bars of the cage we both sat in.
“Oh my god. Mauve? Are you all right?”
“I’m fine.”
We were back in the cave: the cave where I’d found Gage. And Mauve was right, the room gradually stopped spinning, and my mouth did taste like I’d been chewing on na
