PROLOGUE

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The dripping sound seemed to drone on and on, grating at her nerves.

Plck. Plck. Plck.

Maybe if the sound stopped, she could concentrate on getting the ropes binding her wrists loose. But her mind was still hazy from the drugs, and her vision was foggy. She could barely keep her eyes open, but fought to process the images she saw. Remember every detail. A dark room. A rotting stench. Her wrist, chaffing. She could feel the rope burning her skin as she kept pulling at it. She had to try. She had to get out of here.

If the torture didn't kill her, the drugs would. And she couldn't let that happen. She couldn't die. She needed to see him.

She promised.

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