CHAPTER 60.

  Sofias POV

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  ”HELLO!” I screamed, banging and pulling at the bars. The silver burning into my skin. My ankles and my wrists were restrained with silver cuffs and cell bars were of silver as well.

  I knew that there was at least one guard standing at the end of the corridor. But there was no reaction to my screams. My pleads.

  How the hell did I even end up here?

  I went to sit on the concrete floor, bringing my legs up to my chest. I stared blankly down at my feet. I turn eighteen in three weeks, that’s when I gain my wolf. I had planned my celebration and what I was going to wear. I imagined what it would be like when I meet my mate. A werewolf can't find their mate until they have their wolves. But I remember the office when I got dragged off, she was trying to surface. Sometimes we can feel them slightly even though were not of age.

  It was a powerful feeling.