CHAPTER SEVEN
MIRA
Milos threw a fit the next day when I still refused to fight, but at least he didn’t shoot me with arrows again. He had his orders though, so he still had a few of the guards knock me around a bit, but they got bored with it pretty quickly. As far as they knew, they’d broken me so badly that I couldn’t put up a fight anymore. I saw no reason to let them think otherwise.
When I had been fighting, the only other places I went to were my cell or to eat. After my beatings now, I was sent back to my cell and confined there. Ree couldn’t be with me every moment of the day; she had other duties. Whenever I was alone, I dug out the metal arrowhead and worked on my blocker bracelet. I hoped that if I could scratch through enough of the lines in the engraved patterns, I would h
