Ava POV
A bright ray of light streaming through the window pierced my eyes, rousing me from my unconscious state. As I stirred awake, my memories came flooding back, and I recalled the events that led me to this place. I couldn't help but feel a surge of anger and frustration towards myself for leaving the safety of the gathering. If only I had stayed close to Treyton and the pack, I wouldn't be in this predicament now.
I looked around the room, taking in my surroundings. I was in a small, dimly lit chamber with stone walls and a single window high above me. The door was made of thick wood and looked sturdy enough to withstand a siege. I was lying on a narrow bed, and my wrists and ankles were bound with ropes. I struggled against the restraints, but they were too tight. I was trap
