Chapter 148Third Person POVRose had lost all sense of time inside that place.Two days, maybe more, and everything blurred together. The crying, the hunger, and the fear that settled deep in her chest like a cold stone she couldn’t spit out had stopped. She spent most hours with her knees pulled to her chest, face buried, trying not to hear the muffled footsteps outside her door.Victor’s men brought her food she wouldn’t touch. She let the meals sit, untouched, watching them grow cold.On the second day they moved her. When the guards unlocked her cell and escorted her to a different room, a large, well-furnished one that looked wildly out of place in the middle of a hideout, for a moment she felt dizzy with relief, until the truth crashed right back. She was still trapped. The room was only a prettier cage.The door opened minutes later, and Layla stepped inside like someone arriving at a spa, her arms folded, chin raised, and her eyes sparkling with a cruel, satisfied amusement.
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