Chapter 7

FAYE'S POV

When I regained consciousness, I found myself once again in a dungeon, imprisoned below the stairs.

But this time, it wasn't just any ordinary dungeon but a silver one specifically designed for werewolves, a place reserved for the vilest among them.

I was bound to a massive silver stake, my skin burning and causing excruciating pain. Despite being an Alpha-level werewolf with superior physical strength compared to the Beta and Omega, I was weak and incredibly uncomfortable as I was trapped in this silver dungeon and tied to the stake.

As I endured the torture, my mind spiraled further into chaos. Sadness, fear, panic, shock... A multitude of complex emotions flooded my thoughts all at once.

With the dim surroundings exacerbating my torment, the worst was yet to come.