Chapter 77. Set the Date

The silver chains burnt Quinn’s hands and feet, they made her feel nauseous, creating a fervent fire that kept drifting higher and higher up her body.

She knew silver was harmful to werewolves, it weakened them, made it impossible for them to change forms or to even regain the strength it took. But why chain her in them when she didn’t even have a wolf…? And why exactly was it hurting her?

Quinn adjusted herself on the floor, positioning herself on her knees. Since she had no wolf, she wasn’t supposed to be in pain… so why…?

Her teeth gritted, forcing back the whimper that threatened to slip out of her mouth. Jake was watching, waiting to see her waver… even when she was weak, she should portray that she was strong.

Twisting towards him with eyes that held a dangerous grudge, she scoffed. “What now?” Her breaths were heavy, even as she tried to steady them, and her head was spinning. “What will you do to me now?”

“Nothing… I’m just going to leave you he