Flora’s POV:
It feels like I have been stuck in this cell for days now. How long has it been? Without windows and with the constant lighting, I am unable to tell when the day slides into night.
My neck is tender from the bruises inflicted by Luke and I have to concentrate on my breathing because I think he damaged my airways. Without my wolf, I am healing so slowly and everything just feels so much worse. I can’t lose hope though.
The only thing keeping me sane inside here is the memory of Xavier’s soft kisses. Whenever I feel in pain, I imagine I am back in his arms, on the moss and under the table cloth. I know he won't come for me and I know he doesn’t want me, but the thought of his bright blue eyes is the only thing keeping me alive. His memory is the only light in this dark void
