Wren struggles hard as she watches both Rebekah and Lewis advance on her. Lewis grabs her around the throat with one enormous hand, placing the other hand on her forehead, tilting her head back with such force that Wren can’t fight against it without risking snapping her own neck. He has impossible strength for a twelve-year-old.
"What are you going to do to me? What is my sacrifice?"
Rebekah just ignores Wren's question, casually opening the thermos and pouring some of the contents into the cup lid before focusing on Lewis.
"Open her mouth for me"
Lewis forces two fingers into Wren’s mouth, one on each side. Prying open her jaw in a ruthless motion. Wren cannot allow such a thing. Her jaw snaps shut, using all her strength to fight the brute even in her disadvantaged position, her
