Finley Pov:
I stared at the woman who had gotten the men to release me and back off from standing almost on top of me. She had kept a bit of a distance but was still close enough she could reach me if needed. She had seemed so pissed about everything especially the chains. A normal wolf would probably agree as they cried out in pain but this wasn’t anything new. It helped that I was used to this situation as some of the old pack had wanted to test out new chains on me. I never thought that torture would turn into something positive but it was the best thing so far out of my whole life there after my wife died.
The woman stepped closer, her too big and innocent smile still on her face. “How about we head upstairs and get you something to eat? You are skin and bones.” She held her hand out
