Sia had no idea where she was, for she was tied to a bed in a place that reeked of death itself. Why did Gideon look so strange? She wondered and found no answer. When she opened her eyes, she realized that she did not belong here. For hours she cried and screamed for help, but no one came and if her screams were indeed heard in the distance, no one seemed to care. When Gideon appeared in front of her, Sia felt genuine relief, infinite happiness- yet her wolf didn't seem happy to see her. Why? She didn't remember fighting him. "Please ... help me, Gideon." she begged him.
“You can’t be real.” He scoffed as he shook his head in disbelief. “This is some sort of joke, right?”
“Joke?” she choked on a sob. “Gideon! Let me go! Who did this to me?! Why am I here?!”
“Okay, Okay. Stay still…” he
