Kayden
I fluttered my eyes open to the feeling of two hands pulling me down a dark, dimly lit corridor.
Immediately, panic set in.
My heart started pounding against my ribs like a trapped bird as I tried to make sense of where the hell I was.
The last thing I remembered was getting tricked by Soren outside the restaurant, getting a sweet-scented cloth shoved over my face, and being bundled into the back of a van.
What the hell was happening?
My vision was still slightly blurry, but my legs were moving on instinct, keeping me upright as I was guided forward.
Had Soren actually turned against me? What did he do, and why was I taken like this? Was Rhys losing his mind right now after realizing I was missing?
A hundred questions flooded my brain all at once, but one kept bothering me above all the rest: Why would Soren betray me? Why would my own friend have me kidnapped right before my wedding?
"I think he can walk on his own now," a familiar voice said.
