Chapter 45 No Regrets

• Nica's POV
• Ayla and I are currently bound together in a cell in the back of a van while our captors delegate on the matter. I try twisting my hands so that I can untie myself but no luck. Ayla won't meet my eyes which was good because I would have punched her if she did. I sigh heavily while thinking of ways to get out of here.
• "I'm sorry Luna. He said he'll let her go if I do it. I just wanted to save my friend"Ayla said to me but I ignore her. I should have seen through her schemes. I was too angry with Callan to notice her nervousness. Now, I'm but a prisoner. When did I become mother Theresa? Her plight caught my attention because I was sold too and I wanted to help. To save her from the pain and suffering of a slave. I have done a lot of bad things to play the victim now but that doesn't mean that I'm going to wait for them to lock me up as leverage to Callan who clearly doesn't give a damn about me.