CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND TWENTY FOURZOEYThe moon had set a long time ago, but I felt restless, not because I was scared or anything, but because I’m my stomach was roaring loudly. Hunger made me restless with every second that passed. I hadn’t eaten in what felt like forever, maybe days, and it was unbearable. My body was weak, trembling, and my head spun with dizziness but no matter how much I begged my mind to focus on anything else, that ache kept pulling me back, demanding to be fed.I couldn’t lie on that bed anymore, pretending everything was fine. I had to move. I had to find food because if I continued like this, I’d die of hunger before the vampire gets to kill me himself.I slipped out of the bed, my limbs trembling with weakness, and tiptoed toward the door. The room was cold, even with the soft glow of the candlelight. It was beautiful for a prison cell, and too warm for a dungeon. It was the kind of place that belonged to a king, not a captive, but it wasn’t home, at le
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