Chapter 32 - The Silver Cage

Freya Bentley 1.1k words

Fantine

The damp air of the cellar felt thick and freezing against my skin, and the dull throb in my bandaged shoulder was getting worse because the heavy bars of the cage were coated in a thick layer of solid silver that made my wolf Ava whine with a deep, sickening...

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