C13 Shaye

“You’d better get back to your cell, little girl.” Rowan winks. “The guards will be sweeping for any strays soon.”

Terror splinters in my chest. “I-I don’t know if I can find my way back in time.”

I hate having to depend on others, but I have no choice. If what Rowan said is true, they could already be looking for me and I couldn’t— “Please,” I whisper