Robin felt weightless. She clenched her hands into fists trying to hold on to whatever was beneath her. Her heart hammered in her chest as she felt the soft material form a ball in between her fingers and palm. It felt nothing like the rough material in that horrifying cabin.
Could she be?
Robin was scared to open her eyes. Reality was too harsh. And she didn’t think she could face the truth of where she was or face those nightmarish creatures.
She moved her hands over the bed covers. They felt like the same ones she had slept on in the castle Mowari. She bit her lip, feeling tears fill her eyes. One escaped the eyelids of her right eye.
He couldn’t have come for her. She was just a blood slave. She was expendable, replaceable and unimportant.
He had come for her. She slowly
