ARIA POINT OF VIEW

Pain came in waves.

Hot… then cold… then burning again.

Every time they dragged me forward, the arrow lodged in my leg shifted just enough to send lightning through my body. My teeth clenched so hard my jaw ached, but I refused to scream, not for them.

Not for him.

The corridors of Shadowfang blurred past as they hauled me through them, my bound wrists pulled tight behind me. Blood trailed faintly along the polished stone where my injured leg scraped the floor.

My ...