Kenda worried the top of her lip as she took the first step out of the cage. Her legs shook as she forced herself to walk. She was literary shaking in her shoes. She clutched the robe she wore in her hands, feeling the need to hold on to something. Everything was happening so fast and the little control she had was being snatched from her.
Kenda wasn’t sure she could handle what was going to happen once she left the cage.
The damn cage she had abhorred a few minutes ago felt like the safest place in the whole world. She fucken wanted to stay in there.
Fuck! f**k! f**k!
A sound of distress vibrated in her throat and filled the room. It wrapped around them adding to the tension that was already overwhelming. Hans shifted slightly as if he wanted to move close to her.
Kenda froze afra
