Jasmine's POV
I stood on the hill, scared and confused. Uncle Tom and Aunt Sarah weren't my friends anymore. They tricked us. Now Mason and our warriors were in trouble down in the camp.
"What do you want from me?" I asked. My voice shook a little.
Uncle Tom smiled, but it wasn't nice. "You'll see soon," he said. "For now, just be a good girl and come with us."
I looked down the hill again. I could see Mason fighting. He looked so small from up here. I wanted to yell to him, to warn him. But I knew he was too far to hear me.
Aunt Sarah grabbed my arm. "Come on," she said. "We need to go."
I pulled away. "No," I said. "I won't go with you."
Uncle Tom's face got angry. "You don't have a choice," he said. He took a step towards me.
I was scared, but I tried to be brave. I put my hands
