Chapter 34

Elios’s POV

How long has it been? Days? Weeks? With the lack of windows, it’s hard to tell when a new day has started and ended. The only way I can tell that time passes if when a servant comes and serves Aziel a large platter of food and only throws us three pieces of bread and half a cup of water throughout the day.

The small amount of food and water isn’t enough to help my healing especially since I don’t have a wolf yet. I can only rely on my Lycan blood to fight against the scorching feel of the silver on my wrists and ankles. The metallic mixed with flesh burning stench was all anyone could smell when entering here. With my silver chains, Jax restricted by the blessed chains and Astrid being held captive with iron I’m sure that the atmosphere is more than unpleasant.

Speaking of un-pleasantries, Aziel has sa