The ropes around my wrists were so tight that they were turning my blistering skin red, and the bag over my head made it very hard to breathe. I felt as though my captures wanted me dead, rather than alive.
I mean, maybe they did. Maybe this was all a game. Maybe they were playing me, trying to get me on my knees. Waiting for me to give in and beg them for mercy. But I would never give them that satisfaction. They would never hear the sweet sound of my voice begging for release.
I will fight till my last breath, and that is where I seem to be headed, to my death.
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What Lies in the Shadows
AdventureAlyssa Green is a wanted thief. Her one rule is to never look back, and always do what is necessary. But when a mysterious hooded figure comes looking for her, she is forced to break all of her rules. She goes on an epic adventure to find out who th...
