Chapter 30 – Nightmare of the Past

Chapter 30 – Nightmare of the Past

Antheia’s POV

Again, just like in some other nights and for the past years I was held slaved, I was visited by the nightmare of my past.

An eight year old me, locked up in cell, yes, in a cell not in my room basement, but in a cell in the dungeon of my father’s pack.

I had committed a grave mistake, but was it that grave that a little kid me had to suffer such thing and be treated like a captive?

I was accused of being a thief, of stealing my sister’s money, which I never did. I cleaned her room, and tidied her things and did my best as an eight year old to clean up my sister’s spilled milkshake in her carpeted floor and was splashed on some of her notebooks. I was eight and my sister was 13, the other was 11, and my brother was 14.

My father threw me in the dungeon, where in other cells were frightening rogues, baring their fangs and