Chapter 90. It’s Your Wedding Day!

Arya’s POV

My eyes eased open and faced darkness, my vision was blurry and it took me a few seconds to adjust my sight to the room. I groan as my head pounds and try to raise my hand to touch it but they are bound by something. Who could have kidnapped me? I close my eyes and try to connect to my brother but there is a mental block. Whosoever drugged me must have used enough wolfsbane to knock out my Lycan.

‘Emy,’ I call out to my Lycan but she doesn’t answer.

I sit up straight and take in my surrounding, it’s a decent room with a big bed and sofa, it has two doors leading somewhere and I can tell we are near water. I inhale to catch any familiar scents but non stand out. The door to the room opens and I turn around to see a lovely woman in her early forties. She has dark hair that cascade to her back even though it’s in a tight bun and cute glas