Chapter 68 Esmeralda's Pov
- I flexed my fingers, testing the tightness of the ropes. I couldn't sit around like a duck waiting to be killed.
- I closed my eyes, taking slow, steady breaths. My mind raced, every survival instinct screaming at me to find a way out. No one was coming. Ocean, Ryker, the pack, they were either dead or too far away to save me.
- I was on my own.