The Banished Mate: Awakening The Silver Wolf
he said coldly.
Two guards stepped in, unlocking her restraints and dragging her broken body forward. She whimpered, blood smearing the floor behind her.
In the center of the dungeon sat a new contraption—a chair made entirely of silver, shaped with sharp, needle-like protrusions where one’s back, arms, and thighs would rest.
Lila’s eyes widened in horror.
“Sit her there,” Damian commanded.
They chained her into the chair. The instant her skin touched the silver spikes, her scream echoed through the stone walls—long, raw, and piercing.