Chapter 37

Silas’s POV

Her eyes close now with her losing consciousness. Her heart is barely pulsing and she’s taking minimum air in.

I turn to Lila who’s been standing by the door, shivering in fear all this time. I can’t think straight right now.

I want to rip her apart and lock her in an even more traumatizing room than this and throw away the keys, but Freya needs my help right now and I can’t leave her.

“How long was she locked in here?” I needed to know.

She whimpers now that my attention is back on her.

My aura oozes out, choking her and forcing all the air out of her lungs.

Her face turns beet red from the suffocation and she falls to her knees coughing and crying harder.

“How long?” My voice is low and threatening.

“S-Six… six ho-ours. I swear, I didn’t know she’d be there this long. She’s an alpha, she could have been able to tear the door out minutes after. It was supposed to be a stupid prank…” She begins ranting excuses.