Chapter Sixty Seven

When she woke up she was in a cage large silver cuffs on her wrists, ankles and around her neck she blinked drowsily letting her senses come back before they noticed. Katya wanted to laugh at the old fashioned method of securing a Werewolf, they could not know the Silver Wolf was immune to such quaint things nor that she possessed enough magic to destroy them all. For the time being she wanted to see what was going to happen and that was how she learned what they had down to the Witch and her family. It sickened her and a single tear trickled down her cheek they would pay for what they had done she thought closing her eyes and seeking her magic. A sharp pain hit her flank, 'I see you are awake Silver Wolf.' The huge golden man glared at her through the bars of the cage, he was over six feet five with shoulder length deep golden hair and golden eyes, he was the King of the Pride Lands and it brought a snarl