C14 Wolves before witches.

ITHRA

I couldn't forget the look in his eyes when he dropped me off.

Disappointment, frustration and something I couldn't quite lay my hands on.

For the past three days, I've been here. Locked up in the dark and starved of food or water.

For some reason, despite being badly wounded and empty, I was still alive and breathing through it all.

Did I regret what I did? Not the littlest bit