The cold splash of water on her face made Samara jolt awake instantly. Her eyes slowly fluttered open as she tried to make out her surroundings. She realized then that she was in a dark room illuminated with only a small white bulb where she sat.
"W-where.... Where am I? What the..." she tried to move, but she was tightly chained to a chair. All her efforts to break free remained futile.
"Don't waste your time honey, you're currently held captive by the finest bonds of steel.... Nothing, not even the strongest wolf powers can break free.."
She was hearing the voice of a man, but couldn't make out anyone with her eyes because of the poor lighting.
A figure came into view then, the dominant voice belonged to a tall heavily muscled wolf, whose face was covered with a mask.
"Who are
