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A Rescue Or A Set up?
Emma I had no idea how much time had passed since they captured us. It felt like I had been locked in that cell for days when it was probably only a few hours. The cell had no windows, so I had no idea if it was day or night. What I did know was that it was bloody cold. My entire body was trembling, and my teeth were chattering. I could have really used my wolf for a bit of warmth. I silently cursed the silver-laced restraints that were preventing me from shifting. Matty had finally woken up a little while ago and seemed to be slowly regaining his strength. He was super groggy at first. They must have drugged him pretty well because his speech was slurred, and he was way more out of it than I had been when I woke up. My throat was so dry it felt like sandpaper each time I tried to swal
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