His Promise Was Never Mine
I thrashed wildly and screamed until my throat burned.
"How dramatic," Abbie sneered from above. "Their fangs have already been removed, and she is still putting on a show."
Logan's voice was completely without warmth. "Stay in there for one night and think about what you have done. I will come get you tomorrow morning."
The light above the pit slowly faded.
I clawed at the dirt walls again and again, trying to climb out, only to slide back down each time.
By the time I finally crawled out of the pit, my nails were ripped, my palms were bloody, and my whole body shook with fatigue.