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Nicolette's POV
Guards were stationed in front of the cell I was put in. There was a small hole at the bottom of the call to slide small portions of food under it.

The guards had masks over their face to protect them from the wolfsbane. Even though vervain doesn't affect me as much, it was still effecting me. They never stopped pumping contaminated oxygen.

I leaned against the only non thing silver in this cell, a rock wall, but there was a wall of pure silver behind it if I try to escape.

What if I just leave my hand on the silver? Technically it won't kill me. I brought my demon out and let my eyes glow red. I sat up and walked over to the bars. I grabbed them and started pulling. It burned the crap out of my hands. Steam started to come up from where I was touching it. It started to pull apart but the pain got to me.

"Why would you do that?" I heard someone say. It wasn't anyone I recognized and it wasn't the guards. I look up from my hands and see Lucas, the beta.

"Well any natural person wouldn't like being trapped," I said walking back to the rigid stone wall. My hands had burns on them but had already started healing.

"You aren't trapped you're just being contained," he said dismissing the guards from their station.

"I got two pieces of bread for breakfast or dinner. I can't really tell. I'm breathing in oxygen that could potentially kill me and I can't get out of this cell. Great Beta I think I'm trapped," I said. He let out a chuckle.

"You're a fierce one," he laughs. He takes a seat in front of the cell.

"Why are you here?" I ask him.

"To watch you," he said. I roll my eyes and stand up and sit right in front of him. The only thing in between us were the silver bars that could harm both of us.

"And why do you feel the need to come down here, in this dark and lonely place, to talk to me ?" I ask him.

"Because I know how lonely this place can be," he simply said. "I was thrown into a dungeon before by another pack. Wasn't one of my best experiences."

"When am I allowed out of here?" I ask him as I watched my burns slowly start to heal themselves. He grabbed my wrist and carefully pulled it through the silver bars.

"I don't see why you try to escape. You are obviously not immune to silver. There's only one she wolf immune to silver," he said looking at my wrist.

"My wolf is falling into a state of depression. Every aspect of me is being trapped inside of me. My body is their cell and I can't let them out," I said. I pull my hand back through the bars and walk to the back of the room.

"Here," He said pushing a blood bag through the small hole. My demon stirred in my body at the sight of blood.

"It's not poisoned or anything. I for it from the pack hospital," he said. I cautiously picked up the bag and pulled it open. I smelled out and the veins leading to my eyes started to turn black.

I drank the blood and threw the empty blood bag onto the ground.

"Why are you being nice to me?" I ask him. He had no reason to. He was just being nice. I haven't had this much interaction with a wolf since my family died.

"What your name?" He asks me. I debated on whether or not to tell him my name. What if I told him my middle name, Dawn?

"My name is Nicole," I decide. I felt like Nicolette is such a hassle to say.

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