Tessa Pov
I was placed in a room alone, and stared at it with mixed emotions. The witch was ordered to keep the chains on my wrists, but they weren’t connected to each other anymore. It was more like I was wearing metal bracelets that I couldn’t remove, that were slowly draining me and making it impossible for me to feel completely level-headed. I couldn’t feel my bunny either, even if I did want to shift, but my animal wasn’t really the best for kidnapped situations. Well, maybe if there was a hole somewhere I could go through, but this room was pretty sealed off from what I could see. A simple bed that was covered in a layer of dust and a pile of sheets and blankets folded neatly on top of a desk that was also covered in dust. This room screamed that it’s never been touched in a long ti
