Skylar POV
I watched the window whenever I was awake. I had witnessed six days turn to night, but due to the many wolfsbane injections, I was unsure of how many I had actually missed.
I desperately crawled to the corner of the room, when I heard the cellar door creak open. Archer had kept me so weak that he didn’t deem it necessary to chain me. I couldn’t even stand on my own feet, let alone fight my way through a pack of wolves to make an escape.
I had got used to the heavy thuds of boots on the stone steps, whenever one of the guards came to check on me. This time, however, the thudding noises didn’t come. I could hear the light footsteps as they made contact with the floor, but they were far too delicate to be one of the bullish men.
I could just make out the shape of a petit female
