Chapter 42: The Puppet's Strings
***Arin's POV***
My hand moved when I didn't mean to.
As my fingers wrapped around the silver dagger that had dropped from the Queen's soldier, I gasped in fear. Slowly, my body stood up, but I wasn't making it happen. It was weird to see someone else wear my skin.
"Arin?"
There was worry in Jaxon's words.
"What are you doing?"
I tried to scream that this wasn't me and speak, but my mouth wouldn't move. I thought I heard Queen Althara's voice, but it was really my own.
"Hello, boys. Thank you for bringing my new pet back to me."
No, no, no! I screamed inside my head, but nobody could hear me.
Kael stepped forward, his green eyes wide with shock.
"That's not Arin."
"Oh, but it is," my voice said, cold and amused. "She's still in here, watching everything. Isn't that right, dear?"
I felt Queen Althara's presence in my mind like ice water. She was everywhere, pushing my thoughts into corners, making my body her toy.