Chapter 147

Aria’s POV I opened my eyes slowly, wincing slightly. My eyelids felt heavy, and everything looked blurry. My head hurt, and for a moment, I didn’t know where I was. “What are you?” a cool voice asked quietly. It was Viktor. I groaned before I could stop it. Of course, I was still a captive in a den of vampires. Where else would I be? My throat burned like hell, and every inch of my body ached as if I had been trampled on, or worse. I barely managed to open my eyes again. The room was dim, and the air smelled faintly of blood and vampire venom. A weak smile crossed my lips as I remembered the great feat I had accomplished. Again, Viktor asked. His voice was a little sharper this time. “How did you do it?” I turned my head slightly to face him. That small movement made my neck scream in pain. My throat cracked as I forced out a small sarcastic whisper. “I’m fine, Viktor. Thanks for asking.” I murmured sarcastically. He didn’t laugh or even smile. I shifted slightly, moving as much as my