Jensen
I wasn’t sure of the time anymore. It could have been days for all I knew because I only saw anyone when they brought me meals and dosed me. I noticed that the potion would begin to wear off a bit closer to meal times. It was just enough to let my Lycan creep out slowly, and each time I would try to slip my hand from the cuff. Every time I gained a centimeter closer to getting it off, the damn guard would show up and dose me again.
“Wakey-wakey!” I heard his obnoxious voice call from down the hall, and I slid my hand back into the cuff again just as he opened the door. “Who’s ready for some breakfast?”
“Why are you so damn chipper?” I sneered at him as he came to stick me in the neck.
“Because it's your moving day, cupcake!” he crowed. “The van should be here any time now to ge
