Chapter Sixty Six

"Get off me, you motherfucker!" I push him off and wipe the blood on my cheek that doesn't seem to stop. The wound should've healed by now. My body tenses, and Alec takes my face in his hands with a very strong grip. I wince as his fingers graze the cut.

"Hmm. These are spelled arrows. The wound won't heal properly yet. It will take much time to heal. probably days." He says very confidently that doubt fills my mind.

"How do you know that?" I ask him, my brows furrowed.

"I just do." He looks around and then takes my hand, " Come on, we have to go."

I drop his hand and back up. "I am not going anywhere with you. Nope. Stay back."

"I am trying to save you. Those rebels are here to hurt you, and right now it is my duty to protect you. You will be going whether you like it or not." He says and I look around in search of Drew or my family but there is no sign of him. There is chaos everywhere I turn, people screaming and running.

"Where is my family? Drew?" I ask him.

"They left. Th