Chapter 15
Myra left Miles behind, waiting for his warriors.
In no time she found herself surrounded by men with gloves and something glowing in their hands.
She smelled the silver.
For wolves silver only meant one thing, the biggest punishment before death.
Usually, after a while, most of the wolves choose death.
Shit. s**t. s**t.
She was in deep s**t.
She tried mink linking Daniel but the silver stopped the link.
A man with a mask on his face and head spoke.
-Easy, you are trapped, and you can’t do anything. Stay calm and we will not hurt you.
He laughed.
- We will not hurt you more than the silver does. It’s always doing his job.
Myra, defeated, let her head down, allowing the men to put her ankle and handcuffs.
Suddenly she felt weak, almost to blackout.
She only man
