Celia's POV
I was growing weaker by the hour. I don't know the last time I ate and the water I had was running out and they hadn't brought any more supplies for the babies. Alpha Tyler had beat me black and blue and everything hurt. I couldn't heal because the silver and the wolfsbane in my system was still making me sick. The guard he had hired wasn't any better. If the twins cried for too long, he would come in and make me cry. I was trying my best, but it wasn't enough. I needed to get out of here, but I couldn't get out of these chains.
If the twins weren't crying, then I would be sleeping. I heard footsteps coming in, but I didn't even bother looking up. I lay on the floor and watched as my mother and Alpha Tyler came in. My mother came over and grabbed Emerson and handed her to Alp
