Chapter 11
Llona
When I came to, I didn’t immediately open my eyes. Partly because it felt like I had an ice pick through the back of my head, but mostly because I wanted to focus on the voices around me.
The wind storm had stopped, and by the feel of the weeds beneath me, I was no longer on the barn floor. I could hear May’s labored breathing not far away.
“Not in a million years did I ever think I’d see you again,” Jonathan’s deep voice said. “But now that you’re here, what do I do with you?”
I risked opening my eyes briefly hoping no one was watching. With just a quick glimpse, I was able to take in everything around me. May was sitting next to me, grunting and cursing quietly while she struggled against whatever bound her hands behind her back. The barn was off to our left looking
