v
ed of rust and s
arge enough to stand in. The floor was damp, seeping a bone-dee
the s
sterling. For a human, silver is just jewelry. For a wolf, it is poison. It burns o
raw, the flesh blistering. My healing abilit
taste of copper fil
. Or maybe four. It was hard t
reaked open. Light fl
table,
od there, holding a tray. The smell waftin
the sickly-sweet, clo
was wrecked from screaming for
o leave. Once we were alone, she walked up to the bars. She didn't look like
ad. "He's upstairs right now, discussing your execution with
amed me,"
ntly. "You're an Omega, Liv. You're n
you. It's faint, buried under the fear and the dirt, b
ran cold.
nt. He thinks his Mate would be a warrior queen. A majestic Alpha female. Not... this.
leaking from my eyes.
tly, but she ignored it, her ambition stronger than the pain. "And I won't let a
a small vial. She poured the purple liqui
wolf. Makes you delirious. Confused. So when Marcus comes to interrogate you, you'll ju
e tray unde
ave your father removed from the Council. May
ghtened her blaze
was screaming for food, but my
it. Plea
He was the only one who
. My hand trembl
ke ash and b
tly. Hallucinations danced in the corners of my vision. I saw Marcus, but
r opene
t u
as M
limbs felt like lead. The Wolfsba
red, my tongue heavy
rough the bars. His face wa
e spat. "High on somet
trying to reach for h
he snapped. "She begged me to spare your l
't tolerate traitors, Olivia. A
o the guard
courtyard. It's
urling into a ball in the deepest recess

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