Miles pov
Ever since I was shackled up in silver in the dungeon, I tried my best to stay strong. I didn't want to succumb to exhaustion. However, it was extremely hard. The silver kept burning my skin and draining the energy in me. Despite my efforts to remain calm, I couldn't prevent myself from flinching and wincing in pain.
As time passed, I started to notice a pungent smell in the cell I was kept in. I frowned. Was that….. wolfsbane?
I started to look around frantically. If there was even the slightest hint of wolfsbane in here, that would only mean hell for me. I couldn't even imagine what the combination of silver and wolfsbane would do to me. I may have drunk a smoothie with a pinch of wolfsbane in the past because I wanted to suppress my alpha wolf to make it easier for me to r
