Chapter 12: Impulse

My eyes fluttered open to find myself back inside of my tent. I sat up and looked around, what happened? Then the haunting memory hit me. Draven had told me that my parents were dead and I was going to leave. I fought him off but then he placed his fingers on my throat rendering me unconscious. My eyes welled up with tears, my parents weren't dead, it wasn't possible. They would never take their own lives, it was a trick. Colby must have them hostage somewhere and be claiming that they are dead. Anger filled my body like boiling water, I can't believe that Draven would prevent me from going to them. I had to get to my mom and dad, to see with my own eyes, with or without the masculine man who made my heart skip a beat. The fear that coursed through me made it hard to breathe, where was my little brother and even the bigger question, how did the prince manage to over power the ruthlessness of my mother and father, they were a force to be reckoned with when need be. I had to go home ton