Sentenced

“What does this all mean, Emyr? Why did you bring me here?”

“Relax, m’lady,” he chuckled after he heard the nervousness in my tone, enjoying the taste of fear that was spreading inside the carriage. I can’t stop my body from trembling.

My throat felt like I was being strangled by an invisible hand. I could barely breathe. My stomach tightens and my shoulders are so stiff. Beads of cold sweat ran down my face as I suppressed myself not doing anything stupid in front of the two werewolves in front of me, knowing there is no way I could escape from them alive even if I ran as fast as I could.

“Just go on with the flow, Lady Eodelle… which you are supposed to do. Now, everything got complicated because you always think you are better than me,” Helena raised an eyebrow at me, her condescending look made me feel so small. She is like a dangerous animal ready to devour me any moment and I am nothing but a pathetic rabbit being cornered inside her den of despair.

I couldn't do anything but