TRIVIAS POV.“And how is my prisoner holding up?“ the Lycan king had asked while he pushed his way into the room, a grin plastered to the sides of his lips, his arms tucked behind his back.“You can't keep me here forever,” I complained, turning away from him while still lying on the bed.“I can, I own this land, but I won't. I'm becoming bored, you know. I've been thinking all through, on a way to make your suffering unbearable,“ he threatened. I swallowed hard, not moving an inch. I'll hate to break down on this.He kissed me, pulled away from me two days ago, and had me cobbled into the room. Of course, food was brought down to me, yet every means of escape had proved futile. I always ended up thrown back into the room.In two days, I had made thirteen escape attempts, and in thirteen fails, I had gotten, hell, leave during the day, drop by once with my food, and go off again.“Tell me, what do you want? I tell no lies when I say I come from a wealthy family; just give me the na
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