The Coven

They had alternated between trot, walk, and canter through the forest until they came out onto what looked to be an old road, where they continued at a steady pace. Her butt was sore by the time they reached their destination. Sitting side saddle was not comfortable let alone trying to stay as far from Quinten as possible while sitting on his lap—on a horse. Most of the ride was a one-sided conversation. Lord Quinten finally introduced himself saying she should know his name now that they were to wed. The thought made her want to throw up. She started out constantly squirming hoping he would slip up and she could slide off the horse and run. Artemis wasn’t strong enough to shift, but she couldn't help but try to escape anyways. She couldn't just lie down and submit, it’s not who she is. She did stop though after Quinten threatened to bite her just to subdue her. He chuckled when she stopped immediately.

“Too bad I was hoping you would keep struggling for me.” He had told her as he re