Chapter 48

Sloane

I woke when someone hauled me off the cot.

For several seconds, I had no idea where I was.

My feet hit the floor badly, and my knees folded. A guard caught me under one arm before I went down.

“Move.”

I blinked against the darkness.

The cell.

Right.

I had made it back to the cell.

Barely.

I remembered the chair. The straps. Questions that stopped sounding like questions after they had asked them often enough.

Abigail Hayes.

Eighteen.

Recently shifted.

Liam’s sister.

Kade’s mate.

Moonhaven.

I remembered giving them the same answers until my throat hurt, then waking whenever someone decided I had rested long enough.

After that, almost nothing.

They must have brought me back here and dropped me onto the cot. I had passed out before I even realized the interrogation was over.

For once, my wrists weren’t cuffed.

I rubbed one automatically. The skin b