Nyx's Pov
I was still in the room and the lights this time around were dim. Different personalities in white coats entered the room and a brief case was opened to reveal different serums and sharp viking objects to make my blood boil.
I was tired of screaming and kicking my feet, I was too weak to call my wolf out to save me as it seemed that she was dead at the moment, not saying a word or trying to feel whatever I'm feeling.
What are these people and why are they after me? If not for the fact that I heard a strange city and a pack, I would have mistook them to be working for Wolves Shadows but it was a different case.
The lady tore my clothes as if she was venting down her anger and frustration towards me and I groaned and begged.
"Please...p.. ple.. please, you've got the wrong pe
