#Chapter 87: Captivity

Almara I had no idea how long I'd been in this cellar. There were no windows. There were no clocks. It could have only been a day. It could have been multiple days. Noah didn't exactly keep a firm schedule when it came to feeding me. But whatever he was feeding me was keeping Lily quiet. I hadn't heard her voice ever since I'd woken up down here. I wasn't sure how that was even possible. I had tried so hard to shift, but nothing had happened. All I could do was pray to the Moon Goddess that everything would work out. That me and the baby would get saved. That Arthur would somehow find us here and take us home where we belonged. The only consolation that I had was when I was alone. I could close my eyes and pretend that I was anywhere but here. I could pretend that I was in Arthur's arms, safe and sound. But Noah was leaving me alone less and less. It was getting to the point that he was almost sleeping in the cellar with me. And every time he visited, the crazed look in his eyes w