Sixty Eight

Silver:

The silver burned Arkyn’s hands as he fed the chains into place. He had taken off his shirt to help use it as gloves, shielding himself from the searing burning pain silver caused. He knew any second Kristen would be tapping lightly on his bedroom door. He had summoned her to his room and he could tell by the response that she was eager to be with him. Bo had drawn up the water mixture into a large syringe. Arkyns plan was to get her strapped down and then dose her and the chains with the mixture. He needed answers and he needed them now. The longer he took getting Kristen under control the more time slipped by and the more time that went by meant Alice was with his enemy longer. He already knew where she was, his gut told him so. He and his army would be at Jame’s gate right now but he needed to make sure Kristen was under control before he destroyed James.The small tapping noise came from the door. Game on Arkyn thought as he turned to look at the door. His stomach is a litt