Chapter 67

Sanaya’s P.O.V “Martin?” The King asked with a frown, his hands still holding me down on the bed. “I’m trying but nothing seems to work on her.” Martin looked at me confused before chanting another spell…but once again, nothing happened. “What the hell are you doing, you useless bruja!” Nathaniel yelled at Martin and the next instant, he was being slammed against the wall beside the bed, allowing me to untangle myself from the bed sheets and scurry away. When I noticed that Martin and Nathaniel were focused on each other, I got off the bed and rolled under it, away from their sight. I needed to plan my escape but I had to get away from their line of vision first. “Martin!” Nathaniel spoke a warning, but Martin didn’t loosen his hold. I didn’t know what happened next but very calmly, Nathaniel told Martin to loosen his hold once again and this time, Martin let him go slowly and put him down on the ground as I saw Nathaniel’s feet just a few feet away from the side of the bed. When I loo