Damon’s POVThe pain hit me immediately, sharp, burning, and making me feel so alive in that moment.It moved through my veins like fiery liquid, each breath pulling in smoke and blood into my lungs. My wrists were gently restrained above my head, with silver gently pressing into the skin. Every inhale felt intense, and each heartbeat felt like a quiet battle between resilience and pain.The air smelled like a mix of rot and rust, giving the place an earthy, abandoned feel. Wooden beams gently creaked above, adding a sense of quiet age, while a single lantern flickered softly in the corner of the cabin. The floorboards were damp and dark, perhaps from something I, or someone else, had spilt or touched.I tried to shift, feeling my wolf pushing against the pain with claws digging beneath my skin, but the silver burned him back, gently caging him inside me, preventing him from breaking free.Zac’s men had done their job well.For a moment, I paused to let the silence fill the room, list
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