Kay’s POV
I don’t want to open my eyes. I don’t want to see where I am and who I’m with. I just can’t. I can feel the cold concrete floor, I can taste the blood in my mouth, and I can feel the burning in my body along with the ringing of my head. There is something new that I have never felt before: the cold searing around my neck. I move my hand to my neck, and it burns my fingers. They put a silver collar on me. Seth uses them all the time as punishment when rogues get out of line. It keeps them disconnected from their wolf, and it’s painful. I know it’s locked in place, and there is no way to get the thick silver collar off. I try to find Diana in my mind, but I can’t feel her. I try to find Aaron, but, of course, I can’t. Between the collar and the wolfs bane in my body, I'm just as g
