NELISSA’S POV
As I stand frozen to the spot, a feeling of vulnerability I haven't felt in a while creeps up on me, tingling my senses.
Is she a spy or an escapee like me? Coming face to face with someone who knows me is a soul-sucking reminder that I'm never truly safe. It dawns on me afresh that Cedric could very well find me if he applied himself.
The woman straightens up to her feet and edges closer with an evident limp. “Thank the heavens. My queen! You're alive!”
Her voice is louder this time, and my heart leaps in fear as I surge forward and clamp my palms around her mouth.
“Not another word from you! You hear me? Not one sound!”
Her eyes grow wide with fear and confusion but she slowly nods her head in agreement.
“I don't know who you are but you clearly know me. I will warn
