Olivia stared around the cell that she was in, the silver that had been wrapped around her wrists and ankles, burning into her flesh, leaving red scars that she was sure would soon be so deep that they would never fully heal.
There were no windows to her room, the only light coming through the small barred opening in the top of the metal door that sealed her inside.
Her mind wandered to Vaughn, Gabriella and Rowan, her face crumbling as she remembered the horror in Gabriella’s face when she realised that the men who were supposed to love them both had betrayed them.
Olivia struggled against her bonds again, her wolf whimpering in her mind as the silver cut viscously into her skin, she needed to get out of here, Gabriella was still with those traitors, who knew what would happen to her.
