Avyanna groaned at the sudden movement she made. The cold ground and wall ached her muscles and to top it all, she had not been able to have water or food for days. It was beginning to affect her and drain the little energy she had but each time a guard came to see if they had found a way to escape, she proved a tough front.
“Don’t move too much,” Drazhan voiced out from his part of his cell and she scoffed at him.
“Easy for you to say,”
“You will only fill this place with your groaning if you keep doing that. Try sleeping,” he answered dryly and she glared at him. His voice sounded as powerful and unique as it had always sounded. He had been in the same position he had been for hours and had never shown a sign of hunger, taste, or weakness.
“Are you alright?” she suddenly asked.
“If
