Lauchlan
Lauchlan stood and listened to Franco’s cruelty for all to hear, how he’d laced that wolfsbane with silver, and that silver was still inside Amora’s body somewhere, he’d seen Austin do that himself, with the lesser quality silver, and just a few miniscule granules of it was all, small and fine enough to be considered silver dust.
It was no wonder she had bowed down to him and couldn’t fight back, had a wolf but couldn’t use her to defend herself, her own beast was locked away inside her mind, unable to come forth, because the barest of traces of silver lived within her body. Not enough to separate her from her wolf completely, but enough to stop the shift and healing, wolfen strength even.
She had suffered so much more than he knew. He saw Amora’s anger flare at hearing these v
