Elsa
As angry as I was, seeing Adam lifted my spirit in a way I hadn’t expected. My fingers began to fumble with the chains, desperate to be free. Adam, looking more broken than I had ever seen him, dropped Clifford to the floor without a second thought and rushed toward me.
"Elsa," he whispered, tears welling in his eyes. His voice cracked with emotion, and I could see the raw fear in his face. His eyes were swollen, as though he hadn’t slept in days, and there was a madness in him, like he had been on the edge of losing himself.
Seeing me seemed to snap him back to reality. He moved behind me quickly, his hands working to break the chains that held me.
"We need to hurry, Adam," I said, my voice urgent. "Lucas is mad. He’s heading to the old warehouse where we held Uldrich. He’s goin
