Chapter 20: Little Birdies In A Cage
Becca was still trying to regain proper bearing after a force so magnificent had yanked her from her bed swiftly, but before she could even manage to shake the slumber off and comprehend what was happening and determine whether it was a nightmare designed by her mind that still wished to torment her with paranoia or not, she was being hauled forward, towards her attacker with his hand firmly latched onto the back of her neck.
Becca yelped quietly before her eyes met those aggressive green, threatening eyes of the fourth prince and she lost her ability to scream or even produce a single sound emanating from he throat.
How was this happening to her? Where the f**k was this beast taking her?
She glared at him when a smirk decorated his not particularly
