Rowan:
"I didn't want to do this, Adelaide. But you can't seem to keep your hands off me, so this is the only way." Jacob said as my wrists and feet were being restrained with silver cuffs. I spat my blood into his face. My eyes are so swollen I can barely see him from headbutting or fighting him any time he gets near me, and now the silver is starting to make it hard to stay awake. But I know that anytime now… any time… my knights will be here.
"You could just let me go, Jacob. That is the more logical answer, isn't it?" my head fell back with the weight of the silver pulling me under.
"I will never let you go, Adelaide. But you already know that don't you?" his fingers grazed my neck across the marking spot Saint had chosen for himself, and with the reminder of what Jacob wanted from
