Ember’s POV-
“Come on, Seraphina. You need to wake up. I need your help,” I whispered in her ear, with her head rested on my lap.
It had been an hour since we had been locked in this room in silver chains, which had been weakening my wolf Dasha. It took us half an hour to get here, from the museum. Those men moved fast in the sewers, it was clear they had been using them to get around the city for weeks. Probably why my father never found them.
A pained groan echoed through the room. I looked down and saw Seraphina beginning to stir from her unconsciousness. Seraphina groaned, “I hope you made that b***h pay.”
“She may have lost her head,” I chuckled.
“You’re doing, I presume,” she said, trying to sit up.
I helped her sit up, as I said, “Yes, but now we are trapped here.”
“Whe
