Eva's POV. The coldness of the floor was nothing compared to the coldness that settled in my chest.I wrapped my arms around myself, trying not to let the tears fall, but they came anyway, rolling helplessly. My once regal dress was still smeared with blood... blood of wolves I had never even seen before, let alone harmed. My fingers trembled as I brushed strands of hair from my face, and I looked around the dungeon cell.Cracky and videos. This isn't a place for just anyone… it is for criminals, and I'm not one.But here I am, alone and falsely accused.I squeezed my eyes shut, hoping that when I opened them again, I’d find myself back home, in my room, in Nicklaus’s arms, getting ready for the ceremony. But when I opened them, I was still surrounded by iron bars, moldy walls, and silence.No, not total silence this time. There was a low chuckle… then louder… then a shriek of laughter echoed from the cell next to mine.My heart dropped into the pit of my stomach.I didn’t need
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