Eryn POV
The sound of shouting pulls me from my uncomfortable sleep. My head pounds as I try to open my eyes. My hands are bound behind my back, and my left eye is swollen. It hurts to breathe, but I am not sure if it is because I am hurt or because I am on the verge of a panic attack.
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