*Ciana*
Darkness surrounded as I sat there on the dingy dungeon floor—waiting.
Waiting for what, I wasn’t sure. My mouth was so dry, my tongue was practically stuck to the roof of my mouth. My stomach was so empty, it had given up rumbling long ago and now just consisted of a dull ache deep within .
My dreams, when I managed to doze off, usually consisted of standing next to a beautiful lake full of water that I couldn’t get to, no matter how hard I tried, and a feast full of all kinds of my favorite foods that I simply couldn’t taste.
I wanted to tell Jake the truth. In fact, I had told him the truth. But he couldn’t release .
At this point, if I had been a spy for that Luther person, I probably would’ve confessed. But I had nothing to tell Jake or Theo or anyone other than the truth.
I had been hoping to find out more information about the state of things in my own pack, and that’s why I’d gone to look for that man who had kidnapped Brook, and nothing more....
Brook. The thought of her made sad, not because I missed her so much, though it was true that I did, but because I felt so sorry for her. She had to be worried sick about .
“Ciana!”
Why, even now, I was hallucinating that I could hear the sound of her voice. Goodness, how I missed her.
“Ciana? Are you in there? It’s so dark.”
As quickly as I could get up off of the floor, I rose, stumbling on unsteady legs as I went to the unguarded, but locked, bars that made up a cell door.
“Brook?” I questioned, reaching through to touch her hand. It felt so warm compared to my cold one. “Are you really here?”
She pulled to the bars, hugging tightly. “Oh, thank goodness you’re all right. I’ve been so worried about you!” Her tears landed on my cheek, and my tongue darted out to lick them up without even thinking simply because it was moisture.
She let go. “Here, I brought you so water.”
“Brook, you’re my angel!”
I gulped down an entire bottle of water. Thank heavens! I hoped that amount of liquid could last a couple more days in this hideous dungeon.
“How did you get here?”
“I probably shouldn’t say,” she whispered. “But... Beta Jake is not as an as he lets on.”
I couldn’t help but smile. I figured that must be the truth. While he had denied any food or water for the last few days while I was a prisoner down here, he hadn’t hard , and I had a feeling he could do that if he wanted to.
“I need to find a way out of here,” I whispered to her. As I rehydrated, I could think a bit clearer.
“I had a feeling that Prince Theo would release you soon,” Brook said. I looked at her surprisingly as she offered her analysis, “otherwise there was no way Beta Jake would allow to sneak in...”
“Brook, Prince Theo isn’t that forgiving.” I interrupted her. Any positive feelings I ever might’ve had toward Theo, feelings that perhaps he wasn’t as bad as I’d thought, or maybe that he could be kind when he wanted to be, had faded as quickly as the last food I’d eaten had faded from the mory of my discontented stomach.
Perhaps I was important to the prince because of his stupid berry, but I really didn’t care if he never managed to grow another one after the way he’d treated .
However, I didn’t want to debate with my good friend when she was taking a great risk to pay a visit.
“Oh Ciana, I wish I could help get you out,” Brook signed, and I could see fresh tears welling up in her eyes, even though it was so dark. “But not very many people have access to the key to your cell door.”
“I know,” I said, thinking it was impossible or far too dangerous for her to try and sneak the key away from Jake or Theo. “Who else would have the key?” I muttered aloud.
Suddenly, an idea ca to . “Brook!” I said, grasping her arms tightly in my grip. “I know who you can ask for help!”
Puzzled, she stared at as what I was sure had to be a maniacal grin crested my face. “Who?”
All I could do was chuckle with delirium as I told her my plan.
***
“It was very kind of you to co to my aid, Your Highness,” I said, still slurping on a canteen full of water. I’d already eaten a few pieces of fruit, so dried beef, and so raw vegetables. They were the most portable foods I could ask for when I was being sprung from the dungeon and allowed to run away.
“Again, just Warren please. You don’t want others to find out our identity, right?” Prince Warren said as he walked along beside and gave a wink.
My face heated, and finally I gave him a nod. We’d run at first, once we got outside of the castle, but then, I’d gotten tired, probably because of a lack of food, and now, he’d slowed to my pace.
“I can’t imagine why my brother would be so unreasonable as to lock you up as a spy when all you’ve ever done is try to help him.”
A smile brightened my face, but I looked away from the handso prince. All I’d asked him to do was unlock the cell door and look away as I did my best to sneak out of the palace and make my way ho.
But that wasn’t enough for Prince Warren. Soone so good and kind had insisted on coming along with to make sure that I got clear of the palace guards and made it safely out of Theo’s reach.
While I understood that we weren’t out of the woods yet—both literally and figuratively as we were actually walking through a densely wooded area—I felt a lot better about my chances of escaping with my hero next to .
As we walked along together through the woods, mories of the last ti I’d been alone in the woods with Warren ca back to . At least, I was fairly certain now that it had been him who was with . He had my bracelet, after all.
“I just hope they don’t find out that you helped and punish you,” I told him. I’d already gone over all of this with him when he’d first co to unlock the cell, but he wouldn’t listen to then, and he wasn’t listening to now.
The prince was determined to keep safe, no matter what.
“Brook is the only one who knows what I did,” he told again. “And there’s no way that she would tell anyone. Besides, it isn’t like we eloped or sothing. Even if they do find out, what is my brother going to do to ? He might be more popular with our father, but I’m still a prince. They won’t harm .”
I hoped that he was right, but I’d certainly seen my fair share of Theo’s reactions when he was determined to punish soone. I didn’t want to see Prince Warren be the one who got caught up in all of that rage.
When he’d showed up to get out, I’d tried to convince him to go into the cell and tell the guards I’d tricked him when they arrived. Or, I told him I’d pretend that the alleged group of assassins Theo thought I worked with had broken out. He’d said that was ridiculous, and he’d just help escape.
At one point, we had run into so guards, but I’d hidden, and when they’d asked if he’d seen , he told them he’d seen a group of moving shadows, and they must be the ones who had broken out. That had been enough to get them to rush away from us, and then, I’d scurried from my hiding place, and we’d taken off again.
On my back, I wore a pack that Brook had helped Prince Warren pack for . It had so clothes in it, as well as necessities for hygiene and so extra food and water. I’d already drank so much water, I thought my stomach might explode, but my body desperately needed it.
The moon was high overhead, lighting our way. It wasn’t full, but it was bright, and even though I wouldn’t have been afraid to be in the woods by myself, I was glad that Prince Warren was with .
If we needed to, he could shift into his wolf form, and I could climb on his back so we could travel more quickly, but he was pretty certain no one would be missing him.
“It’s not as if my father ever cares where I go,” he comnted, not for the first ti. I felt bad for him. It was clear to that he was the least appreciated of all of his siblings, at least from his father. It was like he was just a spare in case things didn’t pan out with Theo becoming the next king.
It made my stomach twist into knots a bit to think of Theo being king. Soone like Warren would make such a better ruler. He was kind and understanding. He would listen to the people and do what was necessary to keep everyone safe and happy.
Theo, on the other hand, would likely just throw everyone into the dungeon when he got angry at them....
“Will they wonder where you are, though?” I asked.
Warren shook his head. “No, I told my most trusted personal attendants that I was going away to one of my sumr hos for a while. They believed , and everyone else will because I’ve never lied about it. I’ll get you safely to your pack lands, go to spend so ti at my sumr ho, and then return to the palace. No one will be suspicious of my absence. They won’t even notice that I’m gone. Believe .”
I wasn’t sure about that. I could think of at least one other person who might very well notice he was gone and call attention to it. But then, if the rumors were that Prince Warren had gone to one of his vacation hos, then chances were even Sophia would have to accept it.
Silence settled around us as we continued to walk. I was careful to watch where I placed my feet with each step, and I was starting to get tired. We’d been walking for a while now, and I hadn’t gotten any rest in the dungeon. I’d fallen asleep there, but it wasn’t restful.
“You seem pretty comfortable out here in the woods,” Warren said to .
He must not rember a thing about from before. The thought made a blanket of sadness settle over for a few monts. “Yeah, I am,” I told him. “Growing up, I’ve spent a great deal of ti traveling with my parents or in the woods on my own, and the animals always seem to like .”
“I noticed that with my brother’s pets as well,” he said. Then, he cleared his throat and said, “You’re a special girl, Ciana Black.”
I felt a blush creep up my cheeks as I thanked him. Maybe he didn’t rember who I was before, but he knew who I was now, and he seed to like .
And that was promising.
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