Aitana's POV
I gulped as I looked at the silver blade. Silver is deadly for wolves; it acts as a poison and completely subdues your wolf, silencing them and slowing our healing abilities. I am not of age, meaning I don't have a wolf. If I did, the scarring would be bad, but eventually, I would heal. However, if she used that now... yeah, my other side would be completely destroyed.
"Not so brave anymore, aren't ya," she said with a maniacal smile plastered on her face.
The way I saw it, I had two options. One: to plead for my life and agree to every demand she has, hoping that in the end she will let me go.
It sounded plausible, but I knew better. It didn't matter what I said. Tina was not thinking clearly, even if I begged for my life, she would never spare me.
Thus, only option t
