With a jolt, she was pulled from her deep slumber as her body was revived back into consciousness. Her eyes snapped open in a single motion as she stared out with wide eyes.
Her confused eyes looked around to detect where she was.
She realized she was still in the tent, sitting on the floor with her hands, legs, and upper body tied to the plank behind her.
Her eyes met the two torches of fire that illuminated the tent before the memories of what she experienced before she passed out slowly filled her head.
It was like she was reliving the shock again as her body froze once more.
She remembered waking up in this strange place and trying to figure out how she had got here from her wedding ceremony. In the span of doing that, someone stepped out of the shadows and revealed himself to her.
Lukel.
Or someone else who she didn't know, because to her, that was not her werewolf.
