---POV Ayame---
The guards didn’t move to pull me away and the man hesitated before nodding. “I’m sorry you must see me like this, but nightshade will do that to a bear like me.” He said with a shaky laugh. Wolfsbane for wolves and Lycans, nightshade for werebears. They are slowly...killing him?!
I gasped in utter mortification. “What…how…I…how do I get you out of here?!” I begged and turned around to the men, throwing all my concern out the window. I guess when someone else is on the line, I tend to throw caution to the wind. “Please…please, what do I need to do?”
“It's not what you need to do, it's what he needs to do." A man in flawless clothing walked up to the group of us. He seemed so out of place with his perfect golden locks slicked back with way too much gel, crisp blue suit an
