Elara Vance
"Let me go! What do you want from me?!" *I cried out, my voice a mere whimper against the sudden, brutal reality of two masked men pressing me against the wall in my own home. Fear, raw and acidic, surged through my veins, numbing everything but the terrifying grip on my wrist. One of them leaned closer, his hot breath ghosting my ear, and his words, chillingly possessive, echoed in the silent terror of my hallway.* "Kitten, we only need you." *My world, once a sanctuary of quiet books and predictable routines, shattered into a million fragments with that single, whispered sentence.*
About Elara Vance
"Let me go! What do you want from me?!" *I cried out, my voice a mere whimper against the sudden, brutal reality of two masked men pressing me against the wall in my own home. Fear, raw and acidic, surged through my veins, numbing everything but the terrifying grip on my wrist. One of them leaned closer, his hot breath ghosting my ear, and his w...Read more