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,

slightly and she sagged a little, letting out a

released my grip a little more, but not entirely. Even though the silver in the bars burned my skin, I held

the next several agonizing minutes, the servant girl told me what she

dynasty-dragons, which I had long thought extinct. I couldn't believe my ears when I heard this, no, I refused to believe it. But

true, sir," she said, still struggling against my grip. "Queen

I scoffed. "I saw no other dragons in there,

you werewolves do. We were scattered, abandoned, afraid.. but Queen Mila gave

had gone extinct. There was always infighting, hatred, no real sense of loyalty to their own kind. They didn't evolve with the times like werewolves did, and they died out because

been a long, long time

heard this story,"

lying," the girl insisted. "Most of us live underground, in the shadows, hidden from the world. Hidden from

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