Determined to save him

I felt really hurt and sad on the way to where the Hunters stay. I was half awake most of the time, feeling really beaten up, and the people holding me were rough.

I could kinda see where we were going, a big, strong place in the middle of nowhere. It had really tall walls, guards with weapons, and I felt more and more scared as we got closer.

As they dragged me through the gates, I caught sight of a familiar face - Bianca, her expression a mix of relief and sorrow. I wanted to call out, to ask if she was alright, but the words died in my throat, replaced by a ragged cough.

Damien, the Hunters' ruthless leader, strode ahead of us, his gaze fixed on me with a disturbing intensity. "Take her to the holding cell," he ordered, his voice ringing with an air of triumph. "The Lycan King will be here soon enough."

I felt really sad when they talked about Blake. I felt really bad about deciding to let him go. I wondered if I made the right choice or if I just made things worse by giving myself