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Oh no

Liyah's POV

If I was given a chance to either die or leave my tent this morning, I would have chosen death. I tried to convince myself that yesterday had just been a terrible nightmare, but in my mind I could clearly see him staring at me, and the scream that followed from me afterwards as I tried in vain to cover up.

I tugged at my hair in frustration, wishing I could be hit by a moving truck or something. As I sat still clouded in embarrassment, my tent flew open and I saw Elyan stick out his head.

"We're leaving."

I nodded, scrambling to my feet and holding out my hands so he could replace the binds. But he only took one look at my wrists and shook his head. "There's no need for that today. You'll be surrounded by a large number of wolves and I'm sure you're not that dumb to try and pull something stupid."