Wilder was getting bored with being locked in a chair without his phone or even able to talk to his wolf. The wolfsbane was really working hard. Wilder couldn’t feel his wolf, he couldn’t even force himself to shift. Only if he could shift, the chains would be easy to break, then.
For better or for worse, Angelo and Leo came back. This time they bought a cart with them. Wilder saw that it had different knives and things that are meant to cause pain on top of it. “I see you got props from a movie studio.” He said sarcastically.
Wilder was scared, he wasn’t afraid to admit it. If there was another werewolf in here they could hear his heart beating so fast that it could jump out of Wilder’s chest. But while fear made everyone cover deep into themselves and cry. Wilder’s defence instincts ki
