Chapter fourteen

ELENA’S POV

I was back there again. I didn't want to be here.

Fates, take me out of this hellhole. I've been laying on the ground for Fates knows how long, it could be days, weeks, I wouldn't know the difference. I was naked but some guard or someone placed a blanket over my body, it helped with the cold on my body but not the cold that pierced my heart.

I had healed fully and I knew it was a matter of time before they came back possibly with a new technique for them to use on me. The last time they gave me wolfsbane so I couldn't heal, I felt the pain for weeks on end. I'd cried so much at the beginning that I had no tears left to cry.

I heard the jangle of keys soon enough, and I curled myself tighter into a ball on the floor. I hoped it was someone bringing the food. The first couple of times they brought food and I couldn't bring myself to eat it always leaving it untouched, I'd learned my lesson quickly.

Now I'd realized that they didn't care if I ate or not, they just wanted me