Feyre’s POV:
I was practically being kept hostage.
I had a feeling of being enclosed in a box, even though I was in a really large room with windows that looked out into the forest. It was beautiful, and a sight I never thought I would get the chance to see in my life.
But still…
I let out a sigh, stepping away from the window, biting my lower lips as I thought furiously.
It had been over five hours since I got to this strange place, and the man who had saved me had instructed people to get me a room. Clearly he was some sort of important person and I couldn’t help but wonder what world I had just stepped into. Certainly not one that I was familiar with.
I was in a place I knew not, having followed this man - werewolf, I amended in my mind - and right now I was practically a fish ou
