Tabitha's POV

I can hear the wolves howling nearby. The cold wind was filling this empty room, and all I could see was the moon from my distance. I have no idea why I am being locked up after what I have done for the king. I know Donovan had nothing to do with this, but his grandfather took that opportunity to get what he desired.

I hugged my knees and the shackles in my feet made a sound, echoing inside this room. I am wishing he would find me. I wanted to know if he's alright, especially ...