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*Marco’s POV* I drag the wolf I caught to the dungeons. At first, I thought they were Lycian, but the pungent smell coming from them tells me there is magic at play. My guards follow me and watch as I place the wolf in a cell made entirely of silver on the floor; there is cement, but the walls and bars are silver. I close the door and then look at the guards “when it changes back, I want to know as soon as possible.” I say as I leave the dungeons and go back to the forest to find another clue about Gabriella. I see all the guards and the creatures here for Gabriella looking and sticking their noses in the air. I walk deeper into the forest, hoping to stumble across Gabriella, but no lick. She is gone. I howel into the darkness and run back. to the castle, hoping to regroup. I need