Chapter 43. Crystal

“What the hell!” Kelvin cried out.

When he tried to move, he realized he was tied to a table, naked. He looked around; trees surrounded him. The smell of damp wood penetrated deep into his nostrils. He tried to break free with his newly acquired werewolf strength, but he couldn’t. He’s not strong enough to do that at this time.

The ropes he was tied with were all stained in a wolfbane, a lethal plant that is harmful to werewolves and will easily weaken them—especially when the werewolf gene has been triggered.

When he tried to yell out, he noticed his strength, failing him. His visions weren’t as bright as they ought to be. Kelvin’s vision has blurred.

“Somebody there?” he barely squeezes out in his failing voice.

The crunch of the leaves underneath someone’s feet caught his attention. He paid a listening ear to the wind whistling through the trees to be accurate of what he heard. He has been unconscious throughout the night. He was abducted by Logan an