Hedy's P.O.V.

 

I woke up with a headache and groaned as I rubbed my temples.

 

Today was the day.

 

I had officially lost all hope. No one is looking for me, and if they are, it's too late. I had accepted that I was going to die. To be honest, I just wanted to get it over with.

 

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Owen's P.O.V.

 

Today was the day.

 

I would finally get my mate back. But at what cost?

 

I were currently in my office with the others, planning out how the attack would go. We were all sitting around my desk.

 

"We'll only take about 20 men, just in case he does...