C39 Chapter 39

...Emile pov…

I sat in the dimly lit cell, my hands bound tightly behind my back. The ropes cut into my skin, causing a dull ache to spread through my wrists. I could tell it was night time, the sunlight that penetrated the slits in the wall had drawn back and gradually before being replaced with darkness.

I couldn't believe that I had stayed here for such a long time