Chapter 58
- Zara’s pov
- The days crawled by in my isolated room, each minute a heavy weight on myself. The silence was broken only by the sound of the tray as my regular meals were delivered, the food often left untouched as a small act of stubbornness. My body grew weaker, but I tried to make my spirit remain unbroken.
- I clung to the good memories of Kane, his love, my happy days in the pack and my friends.