Chapter 0697

Enzo

I stirred sluggishly to the sound of iron groaning deafeningly in my ears. Blearily lifting my head up from the icy stone where I lay, I made out a petite silhouette entering my cell cautiously.

"Wake up, my lord," the girl, the same one from before, said softly. She kneeled down beside me, cautiously brushing a strand of hair out of my eyes. "It's time."

Growling, I reached for her wrist again-but she had learned her lesson the first time. She deftly leapt backwards like a cat. I let my hand fall back to the floor, weakened and searing in pain where the silver ropes still met my flesh.

"Just get it over with," I snarled.

Every bruised fiber of my being screamed at me to defy, and if I had any strength left, I certainly would fight tooth and nail. But hours upon hours of silver continuously leeching the life out of my body had reduced me to little more than a husk.

I didn't have the strength to resist as the small girl helped me slowly to my feet. We took a few shambling steps together before she pulled out a ring of intricate keys and unlocked the cell door with one of them. I blinked stupidly, swaying a bit where I stood. Freedom?

Was this a hallucination? One last cruel trick to break the last shred of my spirit before whatever Mila, the bloodied queen, had in store for me?

But no guards appeared from the shadows as she guided my faltering steps out into the corridor.

Still supporting most of my weight with a strength I didn't expect such a small girl to possess, the servant led us gradually up countless spiraling black stairs. I clung to consciousness, the last feeble spark inside of me raging relentlessly against whatever was going to happen to me.

"Almost there," the girl said.

I huffed. "Where are you taking me?"

the ceremony, of course," she purred. "You'll be

in my footsteps, a momentary fraction of a second during which I was barely able to halt,

into my lower spine then; a knife. I was so out of it I hadn't even realized that she was holding it

set of enormous obsidian doors swung

spent below ground. I recoiled weakly, my arm flung up against the sudden sunlight

was just torches and braziers, blindingly

and for all I

the hall, up high above on a platform well outside of my reach a mass of emerald green

or false hopes. My horrific fate was here, whatever it was. I just wanted Nina. God,

collapse as the girl suddenly released her grip on me and withdrew

I saw of her was a slender black

beneath my weight. I swayed gently, staring down at my freed wrists

were gone. I had

ice thawing, sensation began seeping back into my numb limbs. I curled and flexed my stiff fingers, a revelation slowly dawning as a presence flooded into my mind. She had cut me off from my wolf with the silver... but now our reunion crashed

kill her," my wolf

my head back and allowed my wolf's ancient strength to flood into me,

severed from this half of myself for too

shifted, I let out a wild howl and charged at the mass of green and red towering above me, images of her blood -soaked body tearing through

she was too high. I snapped at her, and she just grinned down at me, swirling a glass of red wine

Witness what?"

Mila purred, her scarlet red nails tapping rhythmically against the armrest. "I see you've come back to your senses now.

away, my eyes scanning the blackened room. The door that I had entered through before was smooth and seamless, but there was

maybe I could smash my way

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