Chapter 145. Reunion With the Enemy

Agnes POV

When the night was over I woke up with a splitting headache and blurred vision. The floor was cold, solid and dry unlike the warm comfortable arms of the sleepy effect that belonged to the tranquilizer I had just been administered. The mist in my brain cleared after a moment and I could see that I was not by myself. Glancing to the side a little, I noticed Adrianna sitting next to me and she looked as white as a sheet with eyes rounded in fear.

“Adrianna,” I said hoarsely as I could barely muster enough voice in me. “What happened?”

She looked into my eyes then kept quiet. Her anger even without words weighed a ton more than the silence that oppressed the entire room. In beautiful black eyes, fear and confusion were written but she did not utter a word, her voice seemed to have been taken away from her.

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