#Chapter164
The flames of hell
Eliana Tessa Castellanos
The last traces of herbs were finally out of my system. My senses were slowly coming back. And so was my Lycan.
Even though I was left weak, I was no longer helpless. Or hopeless. I had the fire in me once again. To ignite. To burn.
But I stay put. I wait as I clench my fists behind my back where my wrists were tightly chained, to stop myself from rushing and making myself vulnerable again.
So, I lay there on the ground, with my long, thick hair completely covering my face, hence, hiding the rage which was now clear on them.
/"You are all gathered here today to witness the mating of your King./" Dave’s loud voice further enrages the anger in me.
/"Castellanos here is going to provide me with more power, so we all can rise together. Stronger and more powerful than ever before./" His voice booms the hall, and soon loud cheer follows.
