Darkness. That was the first thing I felt. My body felt heavy, as if someone had tied weights around every limb. I tried to move, but nothing happened. I tried again, and a sharp pressure formed behind my eyes. Then I heard a voice.“Cassian.” It was my mother's voice.My eyes shot open.The ceiling above me was unfamiliar. I tried to sit up, but my body refused. My wrists were restrained, my ankles too. Panic shot through me. I pulled against the restraints and the metal rattled, but it didn’t budge, not even by an inch.“Let me go.” My voice sounded weak.Vivienne stepped into view. She was sitting in a chair beside the bed. Calm and perfectly composed, like she hadn't just drugged her own son.I glared at her. “What did you do?”“You'll feel weak for a while.”I pulled against the restraints again. “Let me go.”“You're not strong enough yet.”My breathing grew heavier as I remembered the mansion: the unconscious guards, the maid, Melissa, the food. Everything came rushing back.“Yo
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