Breaking Point

***Marcella***

Fear wasn't even the right word. Terror had consumed me, hollowing me out from the inside. My body trembled violently, the more Nate's hands explored my skin, the more the tears streamed down my face. Someone had tipped him off that Kaelen was closing in, forcing us to move again. I had no idea where I was now—only that I was bound, stretched across a bed, my arms and legs tied down