Chapter 68

***Evangeline point of view***

Three days.

Three days of staring at the walls of my beautiful prison. Three days of pacing the chamber like a caged animal. Three days of feeling the weight of choices I couldn't take back.

I sat on the edge of the massive bed, my knees pulled to my chest, watching purple light dance across the crystal ceiling. The silence was crushing. In the human world, there had always been noise, cars, voices, the distant hum of life. ...