Chapter 93

Chapter 93

Kendall’s POV

The weight of my realization settled upon me like a heavy blanket, suffocating me with its embrace. I couldn’t go back there, not alone. The thought sent shivers down my spine, a cold fear gripping my heart.

As Margaret led me back to my room, I couldn’t shake the feeling of despair that ate at the edges of my consciousness. I had been so close to finding the answers I sought, so close to uncovering the truth about my past. And now, it felt as if it were slipping through my fingers like sand in an hourglass.

With a heavy sigh, I sank onto the edge of the bed, my mind racing with thoughts of what could have been. I knew I couldn’t risk going back into the woods alone, not after everything that had happened.

I may have escaped once by some stroke of luck, but there was no guarantee that luck would be on my side a second time. It was a really dreadful journey escaping Declan’s pack to find my way beyond. There was a time I thought I would never escape that castle