Chapter 199

Camila’s eyes fluttered open, only to be met with darkness and the overwhelming stench of damp concrete and mold. The air was thick, suffocating. Her body ached as she realized she was lying on a cold, grimy floor, her wrists and ankles bound tightly with rough rope.

She struggled to sit up, wincing as pain shot through her limbs. Panic rose in her chest, but she forced herself to stay calm—for Lo