Chapter 97 Hard Choices

• YILEYNA
• The three-headed whip with spikes dragged on the floor as I did my best not to lash out in anger. The man wielding it looked at me coldly. His eyes hard and devoid of emotion or compassion. Right in front of me, Andrea and Zoe were kneeling on the floor, beaten and bloody because I had hurt Theon. They were being punished to hurt me.
• They had both lost so much weight since the last time I had seen them. Both were covered in burns from the silver they had been bound in.