Breaking Free

Anya sat in her cell on the third floor of Borgon's Casa, waiting for somebody to come to get her out. When she saw that the two guards who had escorted her there were still standing outside the locked door, she sighed. Her heart had been thumping against the inside of her chest like crazy.

"He's going to pay for this," Nolan's voice kept echoing in her thoughts, and the image of the guy she once