Nora’s POV.
At a time, I’d forget that I was strapped to a chair that electroshocks at any time. Wen had made me turn immune to the pain and I can’t thank her enough for it.
I would have been dead if it wasn’t for her and her powers. “They are your power, Nora, I am only helping you discover them,” Wen told me.
A smile made its way to my face at her sudden outburst, she was correcting me when we both know she is the main reason why I am still alive. “Sure.” I agreed, just so I could make her happy.
Thinking about escaping here doesn’t make any sense. There is no room for escape, not when the room is dark, and I with still strapped to this stupid electronic machine. “Maybe we should request Alpha Rhett and ask him for help,” Wen suggested.
But over my dead body, I will never agree to t
