[Mona's P.O.V.]
After Nicholas' men took us, they threw us in what I felt was a dungeon or some kind of cage. All I knew was that we had come quite a long way from the pack's territory.
I didn't make any noise, none of us did. We were conserving our strength. Moreover, our hands and feet had been shackled with silver, the burning pain keeping us wide awake.
When we were finally parked in one place a little while later, I heard the voice of the demon.
"Welcome to your new home, ladies."
The other 'hostages' grunted in anger, doing their best to hold in the pain from the shackles burning against their skin. They were ordinary wolves so I knew their tolerance to pain wasn't as high as mine. Then, I heard Emily's scream. I could even hear the sound of her waving and kicking in the air. They were most likely taking her away from us.
"Lord Nicholas, what should we do with the remaining she-wolves?" asked one of the vampires.
