Chapter 59 Silas

Third Person's POV

Thaddeus, once again came running to their cell with the guard who called him, and he quickly opened the gate to see what was wrong with Silas.

He reaches for Ian again and finally barely manages to speak.

"I, Silas Black, accept you, Ian Mitchell as my mate!"

Ian's eyes squeezed closed as tight as he could as he braced for the pain to wreck his body. He heard Silas speak and his body tensed.

After a few moments, he didn't feel anything. He slowly opened his eyes to see Silas on his knees, holding onto the bars while trying to catch his breath.

Silas looked at him as he pulled himself off the ground.

Ian was confused, he looked at his hands then looked at Silas.

"Did you say it right? I don't feel anything."

"I think I did, come here, let me see."

Silas said as he pointed toward the open gate.

Confused, Ian walked into the cell.

"If it's gone, you won't feel anything anymore when you touch me right?"

Silas said, wiping the tears from his face. Ian shoo