Rory's POV
When I regained consciousness, all the memories came back and the tornado of emotions crushed down on me again. I knew I had to fight or at least find a way to escape him. But with my numb body, I knew it was going to be a hell of a fight.
As a werewolf without a first shift, I was still only as strong as a mere human. Even my senses were a little muffled, although I felt everything tenfold now. With my wolf present only in my head, I had to still wait for her strength to come to me after shifting and I had no idea when that would happen. I was on my own.
I opened my eyes and saw a dark ceiling. I was laying on my back on a hard surface, but it wasn't as cold as the concrete I laid on before. I looked around only to realize that I couldn't move any part of my body except my
