**Rosalie’s POV
The days seemed to pass in a blur after I got the confirmation from Vicky about Ethan’s secret plan.
And as much as I wanted to lay here day after day and cry my eyes out – I couldn’t.
Vicky and I had talked things over. Even though she didn’t tell me as much, I knew she had confronted Talon, because Talon stopped coming to check on me, and if we happened to be in the same room, he wouldn’t look me in the eye anymore.
“Rosalie?” Georgia’s voice intoned softly as she walked into my room. “I was coming to see if you wanted to go down for lunch. I’m meeting Vicky.”
Forcing a smile on my face, I turned to her.
I knew very well that Ethan didn’t want me to leave my room. And ever since I had arrived at the Drogomor pack, I had made sure to comply with everything he asked me to. But, at this moment, I didn’t care.
“That sounds wonderful.” I replied, faking cheerfulness and following her out of the suite.
