TessaI lie on my side, facing the wall clock, my eyes fixed on the slow, merciless crawl of the second hand, my heart beating so fast.It's pathetically still 10:26 p.m. The guards, the maids and every other household servant eats by ten. And I had hoped that at least in thirty minutes time, the sleeping pills should have begun to do their work. I mean that's what the vendor Beatrice bought the pills from made her believe. Yet, I can't help but wonder, what if they were wrong. What if this doesn't work?I have to help George escape tonight. My father was explicit about killing Freya if George doesn't return to the pack by tomorrow. I swallow, my throat dry, forcing myself to stay still, to wait for at least another four minutes. But my fingers keep twitching against the sheets. I squeeze my eyes shut, then open them again, staring at the clock like I can push the time forward.Yet, it's 10:28. Two minutes more.My legs ache with tension. I can’t do this anymore. I sit up abruptly.
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