Miracle
I woke up in an unfamiliar place. The last memory I could recall is being on a yacht, and now I am lying in a more comfortable bed, although my hands and feet are still chained. There was no one around me, no trace of the she-wolves I was with when I was awake.
Where am I?
I wriggled like a worm, struggling to get up, and hopped straight to the window adjacent to the bed. The window had metal bars but was big enough to see what was outside. Despite the view, I still couldn't figure out where I was.
While standing there, like a lifeless lady, the door suddenly opened. Mago emerged from it along with two other unfamiliar men.
"Feed her," he commanded.
My eyes glanced at the tray of food being carried by the caramel-colored man. My stomach instantly grumbled upon seeing a lot of
