Capítulo 9: Chapter 8 Hold On

Ezra's POV

Seconds turned into minutes.

Minutes turned into hours.

The visibility of the day was followed by the horrifying darkness of night.

Everyone left hours ago not daring to help me by going against the Alpha kings son's order.

My lips were getting cracks from dryness forcing me to moisten them with my tongue again and again.

My arms which were tied behind me around the bark were now numb with pain and rigidity.

I closes my eyes to escape from this harsh reality.

When a person gets caught in a hopeless scenario as mine one usually thinks of the happy memories one has, those smiling faces cross their minds, those giggles enter their ears, and memories of those who love him give him strength.

But in my case those little happy times I had in my 17 years of life were eclipsed by the horrors I faced.

I was too young to remember those happy memories I spent with my family.