Elena’s breath caught in her throat. She had to stay calm, had to find a way to turn this situation around. But the way he looked at her, like a predator toying with its prey, made her blood run cold.
"Amusement?" she echoed, trying to keep him engaged while she frantically searched for a way to escape. "How could I possibly amuse someone like you?"
The demon prince chuckled, a low, rumbling sound that sent another wave of fear through her. "Oh, there are many ways," he said, his tone almost playful. "But perhaps we’ll start with a little game. A game of survival, if you will. You see, I enjoy watching creatures like you struggle. It’s fascinating, really, how much you can endure before you break. How much can you hide from your captors. If I am not wrong, I can sense others chasing your
