Freya POV
I’m back in my quarters at Madam’s compound. I hear a knock on my door and try to get up to answer but I am chained to my bed. I’m lying on my back with my legs shackled to each bed post, my hands the same.
Jeanette walks in with a tall pale man who is terribly thin. “I thought you are dead” I try to ask her, but the words do not escape my mouth. Is this a dream?
“Madam thought that we would kill two birds with one stone. You need to be punished, and this man needs to feed.” Jeanette tells me. She throws a cup of water on me and my body simmers and burns like it was doused in acid. Wolfsbane, that wretched bi**h.
“There you go Loki, that will immobilize her.” Jeanette walks out and the man grins wickedly.
“Hello, doggy. Madam Louis thinks that your wolf has abandoned yo
