Chapter 10

Syria’s POV

I stood myself up despite the fact that all the muscles in my body were crying out in agony.

I staggered out of the cemetery gate, convinced that I had escaped at last. But the minute I reached the outside, my heart sank.

They were waiting for me.

A black car was stopped directly in front of me. It was Novene’s car. The window rolled down just a fraction, and I heard her icy, commanding voice.

I thought they left already…

"Make sure she doesn't try to escape again," she commanded.