Lana’s P.O.V.
I was pulled out of my restless sleep by the sound of a key that was being turned inside a lock. I was awake within seconds, turning myself to look at Bree, who stared back at me with her blue eyes, big with fear.
“We need to stick together!” I whispered to her.
“try to relax, play along with his game. It will buy us time, time to come up with a plan to escape, or for my mate to come and find us.” I told her, to which she nodded her head, fast.
“Pull your hair over your shoulders, so he cannot see your mark.” Bree whispered at me, and I nodded, quickly pulling my hair to the front, so my whole neck was covered in brown strands of hair. And just as I did so, the door opened and Robert walked inside. Smiling his wicked smile.
“I have everything prepared downstairs.” He tol
