THE UNBROKEN THREAD
He didn’t answer me, before I could react, he stepped forward and crouched in front of me , closing his fingers around the rope at my wrists, it snapped, my breath hitched as sensation returned to my hands.
“You need to listen to me,” he said his voice low but urgent, “there’s no hiding now, when he gets here, you do not speak unless I tell you to”
My chest tightened. “Why?”
“Because…” he was interrupted by a shadow passing over the doorway, we both turned, the door didn’t open, It exploded.
Wood shattered inward, splinters scattering across the floor as something massive forced its way through. The guards outside hadn’t even slowed it down, a thick silence followed, and then, he stepped
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