Chapter 84: Dungeon: Part Two
"You are my prisoner," He snapped. "You do not have any authority here!" Arawn’s voice sent shivers down her spine, and her heart beat even more chaotically than before at their close proximity and the frostiness in his gaze.
Evanna bit her lip, glanced down and looked back at him again. "Why do you want me to see such a foul thing?" She whispered.
The prince blinked back a few times before he responded. "So you can see what we will do to your friends if you do not tell me what I want to know." He said calmly, but there was a cold edge to his voice, keeping her body alert to any movement of his.
At his words, her brows drew together. "You said they were not my friends?" She uttered in confusion.
He loosened his grip on her arms, bringing one hand to her chin and clasping it gently as he replied with a smirk, "I do believe you need to pay attention more. I said the prisoners we were going to see were not your friends. However, that does not mean we do not have them here."
Evanna’s breath hitched as her eyes widened at his comment. "You.. you found them?" Her voice came out raspy. Her throat was dry, and she had to swallow past a lump.
Arawn’s eyes lit up in amusement at her reaction. "Yes. We brought them in earlier."
It seemed things were going according to plan, and Evanna was falling for it. Soon, he would get the answers he sought. Although he honestly thought it would take a little longer, it saddened him to think that this game would be over. However, he had Evanna now, and she was somebody he couldn’t resist. A HUMAN, out of anyone, was what caught his attention. Such madness!
Although his thoughts were spinning at his subsequent actions, the prince’s face was stoic and hard to read.