••• Arabella’s POV •••
I opened my eyes and groaned because of the discomfort I felt along my body.
Lifting my head up, I checked my surroundings to see I was in some sort of… dungeon?
There were metal chains along the walls, but fortunately, I wasn't tied to the wall.
Instead, I was sitting down and tied to a chair. Unfortunately, the chair was made of metal, and I was still bound by metal chains.
I tried to break the chains and free myself to no avail.
It seemed they had used strong chains to prevent me from breaking them…
I remembered what had happened and couldn't help but lament on my foolishness.
I sighed, thinking I should’ve listened to my wolf when she said not to engage in that zombie-like man.
Remembering the way Iris didn't reply, I panicked a little.
“Iris?” I tried calling her and breathed in relief when I heard her soft snore.
At least she was only sleeping, and I didn't lose her.
They must have used black magic to sedate her.