Tag: Rhys

Rhys was…scared. It was hard to reconcile the word against the violent man, but he was scared. At least, the expression had looked like fear before he’d grabbed her neck and forced her down onto her knees. He forced her down further so that she was looking at the dusty ground. ‘Kneel. Supplicate. Now.’

I’m awake. Stef felt the spark of consciousness rip through her body and, in turn, began to feel each part of her body. Toes flexed against socks. Fingers curled reflexively against cold air. Her mouth worked, as if trying to speak words without aid from the brain, and finally, she felt her sleep-heavy eyes. Unafraid, […]