Chapter 103

ISABELLA’S P.O.V. I should have left the room earlier, Enzo told me as much but I wanted to be the first person she saw when she woke up. I couldn’t imagine waking up in a strange place after being kidnapped. I made sure to hide every sharp instrument and I sat in the room waiting for her to rouse. She started to stir around eight and she looked confused for a second before sitting up in alarm. When she saw me, she stilled and I saw her watching me carefully. She had the makings of a good warrior. She seemed observant, especially from how she watched me. She was trying to get a glimpse of any weaknesses. “I have a gunshot wound on my shoulder,” I said simply and her brows furrowed. “You were looking for weaknesses, weren’t you? I just told you one. If you’re going to try to attack me then this is your chance but you better make it quick.” “Why would you tell me that?” she asked and I shrugged. She had a thick Russian accent. She slowly got off the bed never taking her eyes off me.