Chapter 49

Before she could move her feet, she felt the knife against her neck.

''speak, where is Zane?'' a demonic low-pitched voice asked.

''Please don't...k-kill me. I saw Margaret carrying him back to her tent but when I went in after her the tent was empty.'' tears filled her face and snot dripped down her nose. She regretted why she was still here, she could have just left after killing everybody, who made revenge blind her mind.

She begged, falling to her knees crying, she looked up and saw Cyra's face filled with disgust at her pathetic form.

Cyra slit her throat and walked to the biggest tent in the center. she got back her control but her mind was focused on finding Zane.

She recalled Zane's bunker and searched with no corner left on checked. passing behind an embryo fudge and saw sand on an upturned fur, she moved the fur away and saw a closed iron trapdoor.