~ Timber POV
As I started to wake up, I smelled the most awful smell there was. It smelt like old blood, sweat and fear mixed with a hint of death. My head felt groggy and I couldn’t move.
I feel so weak. What happened to me? ‘Karin? You there?’ I asked my wolf, but no answer came back. I tried to rub my aching head, but my arms were chained to the wall. I could see a single light barely lit dangling from the ceiling.
Then memories started to hit me like a wall… ‘My dream!’
Fear shot through me as I remembered my nightmare and I started to panic. I couldn’t see anyone. I couldn’t hear anyone for that matter either. Why do I feel so weak? My body hurts and I cannot get Karin.
“I’ve been drugged with wolfsbane!” I said in a low voice, not quite a whisper remembering I was hit in the
