Forty Seven.

Alpha Vander

A mixture of sweat and blood poured down over my skin as my body tried to burn off the wolfsbane. Everytime it was close to being over, a new bucket was thrown over me, burning my skin all over again.

It was dark and the wolfsbane was affecting my sight. I could just about see Jett in the darkness of the cave. His hands locked above his body with silver chains. They pulled it tight