AUTHOR'S POV
Sienna woke up and sat up straight. The last of the forge messing with her head and mind was finally lifted. She scanned her surroundings, her eyes reading through the dense forest. The morning dew stained the floor, its dampness clinging to the earth. She whimpered softly as something tugged at the corner of her mind.
'Winter?' She called her wolf.
'Here.' her wolf responded.
She relaxed, her mind finally at peace. The lackey who was responsible for her misery sank in front of her, a devilish smile pastered on his face. Sienna ignored him, her mind already on the task of finding her way out.
"Lady Shasha said we could do whatever we wanted to you. To tame you completely." he licked his lips as his eyes fell on her breasts.
