Chapter 98 KIDNAPPED

FEDORA’S POV

I awoke to a throbbing ache at the back of my skull, and my limbs felt tightly constricted. Blinking against the haze, I struggled to open my eyes, only to find the effort met with resistance. The dull throb in my head intensified as I winced, attempting to make sense of my surroundings.

A pungent, foul stench hung heavily in the air, assaulting my senses. The realization struck me like a bolt of lightning—I was bound to something rigid, imprisoned within this grim atmosphere. I fought through the haze and managed to pry my eyes open, taking in the scene around me. I was huddled in a corner, accompanied by fellow shelter members. Yet, one person was conspicuously absent—Zero.

A surge of panic tightened my chest as my gaze darted around, searching for any sign of him. My heart raced with a mixture of fear and urgency, dread settling in my stomach. I strained against my restraints, trying to recall how we had ended up here. Slowly, the memories resurfaced—our daring escape