Chapter 125

Cirilla's Point Of View

The elder wolf I believe goes by the name Noah, the witch from the Council head, Mirabel, Sofia, and I were standing behind transparent glass outside the cell that held Elle while Mum and Zeriyah were in there with her.

With my hands folded against my chest, I leaned further, watching them magically bind Elle to the chair with magical cuffs around each of her wrists, strapped to the chair. They were going to invade her memories in search of everything that had to do with Mason.

And I hoped to the heavens we found out something. Anything. As long as it would help us understand what was going on in that bastard's mind. I don't imagine Mason being the kind of person that slept on his plans. He was supposed to have done some now, so what was stopping him?

I sighed, shaking my head, and bringing my thoughts back to the room.

When they were done with the preparation, Zeriyah took a step back, nodding to Mum who moved clo