“Where did they take her?” I ask the others in the cells around me. Not a single one of them answers. “What, now you to be quiet?

“What are you?” Someone says, stepping into the light.

“What was he?” I ask instead of answering him.

“You tell us first,” He says back, sounding more harsh in his tone. His eyes focus on me, a full on scowl on his face.

decide

“Lenard, stop.” The other hisses, grabbing onto his arm, but he shoves them off. “If you talk to her, we could get punished like Elle.”

“Back off. We have a right to know what she is, Trina. I mean, we both saw what she just did, right? She can manipulate water without magic.” He says before looking right at me. “So are you a siren, then?” Lenard asks, titling his head, curious.

I walk to the back wall, leaning against it with a defeated sigh.

“I am a Luna.” I whisper.

“But you used water, and sirens don’t have Luna’s. They have queens. I don’t understand…”

“Join the club,” I mutter, sliding down to the ground.

The cool brick makes me shiver and I welcome it, my face still warm from the man I assume is a dragon using his fucking fire to dissipate my attempt to escape him.

“You turned that water into a freaking harpoon and tried to kill him!” Lenard growls at me. “Magic can’t work in here. They have something that prevents its use, and with the silver bars, werewolves can’t transform, so you can’t be a witch or a werewolf.”

I chuckle dryly.

“I could be a fae. Who the fuck knows what those assholes can do? Other than get in your head and mess with it and control everyone they want.”

“You are not a Fae, because I am,” He says flatly. “And Fae are not all the same. Our powers vary and only the truly powerful have those abilities. The royals gain their strength from our people.”

am aware.” I snort. “I met your Queen

He seems

she’s a fucking bitch.” I mutter and

wonderful.” He corrects

is wonderful at fucking people over and

in his eyes as I just sit and blink at him. Clearly, this fae

hisses, and Trina

to shut up and leave

sit there and let her say that about our queen? This bitch siren

both freeze, Trina coming into the area where I can see her. Her hair is matted on one side, dirt smeared over her

licking her lips and

is lying. Just like she is lying about

is kind and just.” I

walls and vibrating deep into my chest. Panic and fear settle in my bones as I swallow the lump in my throat. Is she really my mother? The one they are torturing? Giselle said she

do they want with her? She should be dead, unless they still need something from her. So then why is she being

Trina whispers to Lenard. “She is going to be

“Great. A week of this place smelling like fucking vomit before they

for her to reemerge, but I am met with another terror inducing cry. She sounds so broken, almost hollow as her

going to kill her…” I

longer than we have. They think she still knows

shrugs, and I look at Lenard,

tell us what you are and maybe we will tell you.” He says with a

here already knows I exist, so how does them knowing what everyone else now knows a bad thing? “But I want all my questions

don’t feel entirely confident he will answer my questions, but in desperation

answer, anyway.

before barking out a laugh. “My father is King Caspian of

Trina says, looking up at Lenard,

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