A cold but amused scoff echoed around the room. I fluttered my eyes open and squinted in the dim darkness. A figure stalked forward and towered over me.
The figure pressed a cold object to my forehead. It wasn’t until I saw her face that I understood the position I was in.
“Asa? You’re alive?” I asked in a monotone voice. My breathing stayed relaxed, but my heart was racing.
She smiled, as if w...
