Locked up

Rosalind's POV.

One minute I was moving with the party towards the safe room, the next Adelyn shoved me to the side.

"What are you doing?"

Our lives were at risk. Surely she didn't want to pick a fight now of all times? Worse, we were at the back of the council and the priestess having been the closest to the guards.

"It's your fault that Cillisn refuses to mate with me. Find some other safe room to stay in." Adelyn snarled in my face.

Yes, apparently we were doing this. I shoved her aside and tried to stand up but she held on to my leg and twisted it dislocating my ankle and I screamed.

A scream that was lost in the noise from all the chaos. I went down, my leg unable to carry my weight. When I looked up she was gone, they had just rounded a corner in the ball so I couldn't see where exactly they had gone.

Pulling myself up and ignoring my burning ankle that would need to be reset before it could heal.

By the time I had finished hopping to the corner, the priestesses, council m