F I AI woke up with a pulsing headache.I kept my eyes shut, letting my senses take in my surroundings before I announced to the world that I was awake.Wherever I was, it was quiet, and damp, and cold, and reeked of dirt. Where have I been?The last thing I remembered was that Damon had marked me, but why was I in another place?I knew three things before I even opened my eyes.The first was that at least six hours had passed because I could wriggle my toes and my fingers, and those movements were enough to tell me that all of my weapons had been removed. But couldn't Damon, do it? But why can't I even smell Damon all over the place?The part where it bit me still hurts, but I don't know if my chest is heaving more with the knowledge that I am in a different place now.I opened my eyes, finding myself indeed in a dungeon, dumped onto a rotten pallet of hay and chained to the wall.Damn! Definitely, I am not with Damon. The man is possibly a monster. But he won't take me to a smelly
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