Teresa

“She thinks she can fight me,” Oris spread his hand, looking pointedly at Hannah. “Are you really that deluded?”

I frowned, but I didn’t respond.

He continued. “Of course, why am I surprised? You got a golden opportunity to escape, and yet you ruined it. Are you really that foolish?”

“I may look foolish,” I took a menacing step towards him. “I look foolish enough to understand that some people don’t deserve to be under your torturous grip. You’re a ...