Darci’s POV Blackness slowly faded from my eyes, allowing me to take in the startling scene around me. I lay in the corner of a dark, dim cell. Silver chains stung painfully at my ankles, the cuffs rubbing against them causing them to turn raw and red. My jaw was still incredibly sore, not healing nearly as fast as it should be. I lifted my shirt to see a large bruise on my stomach that had also not healed. I vaguely remembered the pin-prick in my neck just before I lost consciousness. I used my hand to reach up and touch my neck, feeling the small bump of a needle mark. That bastard injected us with wolfsbane. I said to Vyra, but quickly realized it had rendered her unconscious. I was completely alone until the side effects wore off. Wolfsbane was a poison to our kind, weakening o

