CHAPTER SIXTY-FOUR

ALPHA KING EDEN

My eyes fluttered open, my gaze hazy as I adjusted to the soft light filling the room. For a moment, I lay still, the events of the past few days a blur in my mind.

Slowly, the memories came rushing back; my capture, the dungeon, the torturous pain of silver burning through my veins, Sara using her power to save us, and her tear-filled eyes, full of worry and fear.

I wanted to reach out to her, to comfort her, to tell her that I was still here, still alive. But the bond between us had felt faint, like a lifeline stretched thin, and I hadn’t had the strength to respond.

Turning my head slowly, I realized I was alone in the room. The bed was empty, the room eerily quiet.

I swung my legs over the side of the bed, pausing to catch my breath. Fisher had removed the silver poison, but my wolf was still weak, drained of its energy, and it left me feeling hollow inside.

Pushing myself up from the bed I stood shakily, testing my strength. My leg wobbled, but I managed to stea