Chapter 47

Werewolves.

I'm shaking with rage and resentment, finally standing up, seeing Lucas and the other shifter in the distance.

My chest rises and falls in rapid movements as my eyes meet the eyes of the shifter who betrayed my trust.

"You're scum Lucas! I can't believe I trusted you. You have no idea what I'm going do to you, once I get my hands on you," I say loudly enough from them to hear me. They need to realise that whatever magic they fed me is not holding me unconscious any longer.