EMORY'S POV
I had no idea how many hours—or even days—had passed since I was brought here. There was no way to track time, except for the faint distinction between night and day through the window.
Every time I regained consciousness, someone would come in and inject me with another dose of wolfsbane. I expect any moment that someone will walk in and put me to sleep once more. They hadn't given me any food, only just enough water to keep me from dying. A jarring realization struck me—they weren’t keeping me alive to ransom or negotiate. They wanted to break me.
Prince Cassius said it himself, he's making me his concubine. It's merely a more glorified term for s*x slave.
I tried to mind-link Geller or anyone in Silvergarde, though I didn’t truly expect to reach anyone. I was too far fro
