Samika's POV
The moment I opened my eyes, Gladys's eyes went wide and she stumbled back. I swept my eyes towards the other end of the room to see Judith. And she is looking like she might have seen a ghost. And maybe I am.
Before I could even have a chance to get up, Devon came from behind Judith and tied her hands together again. Gladys is free, even though John Adams could have tied her hands as well.
I want to get up but somehow I cannot. I can only move my eyes as of now. But I am glad I can at least do this. Because being awake but still not seeing anything was pure torture.
"Ava? Mila?" I call my wolf by both the names in hopes that she would respond at least to one. Part of me thinks that she has two names because of the werewolf blood and the Madfur blood in her. And Madfur
