Grace's POV.
"No! I won't let you! You can't have my baby!"
I strained against my chains, forcing my body forward, fighting against whatever it was that made me feel so weak.
"Let me go, Alexis! Or so help me God..."
I pulled my hands forward over and over again. The rusted metal dug into my skin, burning my raw and exposed flesh.
I didn't mind the pain. It made my adrenaline pump. My heart pounded in my chest. My breaths came in quick shallow bursts. My mind struggled between thoughts of what Alexis was planning, ways for me to get away from her - back to Rhyder and Tate, and all the possible ways that I could end her miserable life once and for all.
"Untie me, Alexis! Right now! You know that Rhyder is already on his way here! Let me go!"
I was feeling desperate, scared, and frust
