Chapter 62: A Wait To Hear His Roar
Aylin’s Pov,
The vibration emerging from the floor erupting a painful impulse throughout my head, bringing me out from the deep blackness where I was trapped for two days. I coughed loud as the dirt molecules from the floor entered my system with inhalation forcing me to open my eyes. My head was pounding hard with the dizziness still controlling me.
A dark room welcomed me with the bone chilling coldness surrounding me everywhere. Only the narrow window over the wall gave me the strength to keep breathing, to wait for my Rowan. My hands and legs were tied with chains, restricting my movements to reach the door of the cellar.
The realization passed over me, my stubbornness to go to visit the shrine with my aunt, her death, and the injury of Orson ran through my mind. A drop of tear rolled down imagining the situation of my Rowan when he found out I was taken aw
