Chapter 153

Jarek

I woke up to find myself tied with the heavy silver chains attached to the wall. Chains are wrapped around my wrists and ankles, and they don't budge no matter how much I try to pull them.

The metallic chains have silver mixed in them just to the point that they wouldn't burn through my skin, but whenever I try to tug on them, it pierces my skin.

My body hurts, and my memory is hazy. However, I do remember clearly hearing Gianna's voice.

I remember her pain, her agony, and her anger.

Even though my wolf was extremely weak when he heard her calls... there was a burst of energy inside him, and he responded to her with everything we had. Even if it was the last time I was going to hear her, I wanted her to know that I love her.

She is all that I have on my mind...

This is definitely not what I have imagined myself being ended up in.

That motherfucka Micah was one of the trusted persons who we have been working with for ages. He is the last person I would expect to betray hi