Tessa
She was aware of everything happening to her, she just didn’t have the energy or will to react to it. Not when she was taken out of the cage, not when she was handed to a vampire and not when he promised that they would have fun while he pushed his face into her hair.
She felt numb and like a part of her was gone. He had released her hands when they were in the car, but she didn’t react. How was she going to live without her Growler? He sounded so hurt.
Tessa knew she should be fighting, but she saw no point when she was helpless against these vampires without Orsa. Fighting would do her no good and she was mourning her happy life; her freedom. Where had Orsa gone?
She was aware of the vampire touching her face and her wings with reverence, playing with her copper curls. He seeme
