(Amara POV)
I groaned and covered my ears as I heard the rusty jail gates screech open. My already paining head was now on the verge of exploding.
"Food" a man grunted as he pushed a plate that is apparently considered to be edible. I scrunched my nose at the disgusting smell. Even the water looked nasty.
I don’t know how long I was here but my stomach was churning rather than being hungry. I didn’t want anything and my energy feels drained.
When I woke up, I was in this jail, chained to the wall from neck, arms, and legs. The chains were definitely coated with wolfbane.
In usual cases, the bane was not so harmful to me. Maybe it was because I was a sorcerer and that my sorcerer energy heals the other side instantly but now….
My eyes went to the small pieces of stone on all sides
