Chapter 0691

Finally, after what felt like an etemity, I collapsed in a weakened heap on the cot. The silver rope was still bound around my wrists and my neck, a constant reminder. Every movement ached, and my wolf was nowhere to be found.

Some time later, the sound of iron jerked me out of a half-sleep. I forced my heavy eyelids open to see a petite servant entering my cell.

Wordlessly, the girl knelt in front of my cell and pushed a tray of bread, cheese, and water toward me. At least the food here was normal, or so it seemed.

I reacted instinctively, my hand shooting out to grip her scrawny wrist before she had a chance to pull away. She gasped. Despite my drained state I easily hauled her up against the bars.

"Tell me what's happening!" I hissed. "Why have I been brought here?" The girl whined and winced, terrified, but I didn't let go.

The girl grimaced, clawing at my hold. "I cannot-the queen-*

out. "Tell me everything." I growled, "or I'll break your wrist, and

she sagged a little, letting out a heavy breath.

entirely. Even though the silver in the bars burned my skin, I held her fast, determined not to let her

the servant girl told me what

thought extinct. I couldn't believe my ears when I heard this, no, I refused to believe it. But the girl was

against my grip. "Queen Mila is the last dragon. Our

scoffed. "I saw no other dragons in there,

Mila gave us a pack, a place of our own. She

a blood-soaked queen filled my mind. The dragons had always been known for their brutality, which was part of why they had gone extinct. There was always infighting, hatred, no real

been a long, long time ago. Hundreds of years ago,

story,"

us live underground, in the shadows, hidden from the

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255