Chapter 0687

Enzo

My consciousness returned slowly, my mind foggy and my limbs heavy as if I was emerging from anesthesia.

I blinked, my vision still blurred, as I strained to take in my surroundings. After a moment, I realize where I was. I was laying on the bed in my dimly lit hotel room. The darkness of night was pressed against the windows, although last I could remember, it had been the middle of the afternoon.

I groaned a little. How long had I been out? Maybe I had had too much to drink and had stumbled back to my room. Maybe three whiskeys at noon wasn't the best idea; Nina had probably been trying to call me all day.

"I should call her," I thought to myself as I began to roll over in search of my phone.

But then, a sharp pain cut through the haze just when I tried to sit up. I winced and fell back down onto the bed, looking down to see a rope binding my wrists to the metal bed frame.

"What the..."

It looked like a normal rope at first, but I quickly realized that it was threaded with shimmering silver strands. Pure silver; basically werewolf kryptonite. I could already feel the metal slowly sapping my strength.

"Finally awake, I see."

I blinked, looking toward the source of the voice, and that was when I saw the familiar female figure walking toward me. "Mila..."

She sauntered closer, her features slowly coming into focus as my vision finally cleared. Her lips were curled upwards into a satisfied smirk, and a chuckle rumbled in her throat.

With a growing sense of unease, memories of our conversation at the bar flooded back. The last thing I could remember was her apologizing, and then she had hugged me. Tightly. After that, everything felt... fuzzy.

more. Yes, I could remember it now, she had led me back to my room, her delicate hand intertwined with mine.

clothes were all still intact, so that was good. But why? Why was I

at the silver ropes again but they wouldn't budge. The pure silver strands

malicious glinted there that I had seen before, and now I knew just how much of a fool I had been. "Let me go,

clicked her tongue softly, trailing a long nail almost fondly along the silver ropes, "Silver," she purred.

as anger simmered in my veins. She knew. This whole time, she had known

out. In answer, she leaned in close to me, until I could detect notes

a wolf when I smell one," she purred. "And those physical tests I gave you

vain to pull away from her. Her eyes suddenly changed, greens and golds shifting until burning crimson swallowed her irises, her

She was no wolf, but she certainly wasn't

you?" I whispered. Dread prickled down my spine at her wicked grin. What had I gotten myself into?

languidly, like a jungle cat stretching its limbs under rays of warm sunlight. Her

of her. No, she wasn't like a cat. She was

my stunned expression." Don't look so betrayed, Enzo. You chose to trust me despite everything. You

in my throat. "You did something to me," I growled, yanking uselessly on the ropes, ignoring the burning pain. She just

said. "I couldn't have you changing your mind or fighting back, not when I was so close to bringing you

I asked. "What do you

have no idea what you've stumbled into." She leaned down again, her long fingernails trailing across my jaw. "So noble," she mocked

her steadily even as panic built up inside of me at her ominous

"You think that's what I want?" she

Seeing this, a sense of dread crept down my spine. Every instinct in me screamed to fight, to get away from here,

wolf was weak,

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