Chapter 6
- Her pulse pounded in her ears as her eyes had already grown familiar to the room's darkness. The scent of cedar wood and musk filled her lungs, suffocating her. She knew this room—she was held captive in this room for three years.
- By him. Adrian.
- He sat in the darkness, his muscular frame relaxed, yet intimidating and only the red light from his cigar could be seen.