Amelia's POV
The early rays of the morning sun crept into my room and shone on me, waking me up from my sleep.
Strangely, I felt refreshed. My entire body aches had stopped, it was as if my body had healed faster than someone without a wolf.
The cut on my head was mostly gone, even the bruises I had sustained were faint, leaving just marks on my skin. It was amazing and scary at the same time. How did I recover so quickly?
I had to wipe my eyes with my hands to be sure I wasn't dreaming or that my eyes had begun to play tricks on me.
But instead, my memories came rushing back.
I remembered how I escaped from the car and fought with Isla, how she almost threw me off the cliff.
I remembered her dragging me back to the car only for me to wake up and realize that I was bound with chains
