Elena’s POV
Beta guides me through the opulent castle with a steady step quickly. He remains quiet, more concentrated on our footsteps than explaining anything else to me. With an arm wrapped around my shoulders, he maneuvers me around as if I am a broken doll.
My stomach churns but there is nothing I can do about this.
He takes me to a massive double door with a carving of a golden wolf’s head split down the middle of it. I swallow, unaware of what is behind that door.
This whole area is new to me, red plush carpet and shining white marble walls.
“Are you ready, human?”
I look up to him slowly. “For what?”
A proud smile flourishes across his face as he moves to open the doors.
The doors open to a round white tiled room, surrounded by books. There is a massive solid oak desk and a
