Chapter 150 Seraphina's Deadly Plan

• ~ Elara ~
• The hunger gnawed at me relentlessly, a constant reminder of how weakened I’d become after hours of being left in this cold, damp cell. I couldn’t tell how long I had been in here—days, maybe? Time seemed to blur into one long stretch of darkness and silence. My limbs were heavy, my stomach twisted in painful knots, and my throat was so dry it felt like sandpaper every time I tried to swallow.
• I had known that my punishment would be harsh. Kieran had made that clear, but I never imagined it would be this cruel. I wasn’t sure how much longer I could last, and that terrified me.