Aria’s POV

“Beware of the witch…”

I gasped, and my eyes snapped open.

The first thing I felt was cold. The room around me was dark and had no windows, just one steel door. The room stank of blood and antiseptic, causing a wave of nausea to rush through me.

I tried to sit up, but pain shot through my abdomen, and I cried out.

"My baby," I breathed. I tried to move my hand to touch my stomach, but my hands were tightly restrained.

Panic surged inside ...