Elizabeth's P.O.V. It's been two days since I've seen Carter, since I saw the sliver of humanity on his face when I talked to him about his fated mate. He has not been back in this room to see me since. In fact, no one has come into the room since, besides bringing me a meal. No more witches checking their barrier spell, no more Justin coming in to harass me, and no more Carter, coming in to glare at me for hours on end. I almost miss it. I know that I'm being held prisoner right now, but they're still my family and I still love them. I feel completely betrayed, yet, if it came down to it, I would protect them with my life. Well, that is, besides Justin, the little manipulative weasel. I flop down onto the bed and stare up at the ceiling. I know I should be sleeping, preparing fo

