"Wh..." I tried only to find that speaking was difficult. "Where are we going?" Asher spoke for me. "I am taking you back to where you belong." Where I belong? What the hell was this guy even going on about? "Listen, there is quite a bit that you don't know. Things that your traitorous mother kep
As my heart began to pound, I struggled to move. During the time it took for Asher to bring me here, I had noticed that I was slowly beginning to get feeling back in my fingers and toes. Now I could somewhat feel my arms and legs, possibly not enough to fight, but enough to put up a bit of resistanc
"Start from the beginning." I advised trying to remain composed. "Where this is, why I'm here, why that man called himself my father, why there are pictures here with my mother and I." As I named each thing I was curious about, I could feel my patience thinning. This was just becoming too much to h
"How did you do that?" I asked, trying to come back to my senses. "TELL ME!" Surging forward, I grabbed Asher by his collar and slammed him against the wall. Letting a growl escape me, I fought to remain calm as my anger began to boil over. "HOW DID YOU FAKE THOSE MEMORIES?" I screamed, feeling li
"Go on," I urged, eyeing King Nigel. "Tell me about you and my mom." For five minutes, King Nigel simply sat silent watching me, a strange look flashing on his face here and there before disappearing. I was beginning to grow uncomfortable and didn't want to have to stand here much longer. "You're
"If it helps you feel better, you can attack me all you want. For allowing you and your mother to live amongst those disgusting werewolves, I will atone. " King Nigel assured me, closing the distance between us and slamming a hand on the wall behind my head. "But I will not let you go back there. On
For the next few days, I was kept confined to the room that the lycan king deemed to be mine. The only person I saw the entire time was Asher as he brought me my three meals each day and then two servants that were apparently brought here to help me shower and change. Both were young women, maybe i
"Why are you here?" I asked, my gaze narrowing. "I'm here to escort you to dinner." Asher said easily, completely ignoring my hostility. "It was your father's request." "Don't call that bastard my father." I hissed. "My father's dead." "You know, the sooner you accept it, the sooner you can move