Spiced

SOPHIE POV

I laid still on the steel floors of my confinement, my eyes fixated on the fading light of the lamp before me, while my thoughts wandered . Sinclair had locked me up not in the nice room around but in a cell of some sorts. My body ached from lying on the hard surface, but the pain faltered when compared to the fear that predated my mind. I was being sold to Kal Fang, what could be worse than that? I could cry to be released, but my tears would amass to nothing. These men were not the type to be swooned by beauty or emotions, the only thing that could possibly make them consider freeing me was Sinclair giving the order which didn't seem likely.

My fate was sealed, so I wasted no energy in crying, it wouldn't do me any good. Perhaps I was being too dramatic, maybe destiny had more in stock for me. Kal Fang could be the m—

My thoughts were halted by the rattling noise outside. Someone was coming, one of my abductors I presumed. It was the middle of the night, what could they