Aliyah
“Get her ready,” one of the men instructed and I watched as two others came towards my cage.
I felt as though my whole body was shaking as they opened the cage. My body felt numb yet detached and while I tried to move out of their grasp it was wasted effort attempting to control my body. The silver making me sluggish and heavy, yet it was somewhat preferable to the wolfsbane that was burning through my mother’s veins.
“Rose,” her voice whisper croaked out, “Rose are you there?”
Frowning momentarily, it dawned on me. She’d told me earlier that’s what she’s named me before I was taken.
“I’m here,” I quickly returned as they shoved me towards a tall glass cylinder with chains at the top and bottom.
“I’ll find you,” she said, her breathing laboured as the silver and wolfsbane co
