LIAMI woke up in the dark, not the kind that comes with sleep, but the kind that presses in and makes you aware of your own breathing, my arms were stretched above me, iron biting into my wrists, my feet locked down, my shoulders already aching from the position.The shackles burned.Not heat exactly, more like something eating into my skin slowly, steady, deliberate, and the scent hit me a second later, dry, sharp, powdery, the same thing they sprayed on me before everything went black, the same thing that made my wolf curl in on itself instead of tearing free.Interesting.Footsteps approached, calm, unhurried, and light flared to life in front of me, not bright enough to blind, just enough to show two figures standing a few steps away.Marissa Thorn smiled first.She looked comfortable, clean, dressed like she belonged here, not a hair out of place, her eyes sharp and pleased, like this was exactly where she wanted to be.Beside her stood a man I didn’t recognize at first, older t
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