Chapter 57

Mia's Pov

When I came to my senses, I was lying on a cold, hard surface. My head throbbed, and my body felt sluggish, as if weighed down by an invisible force. I tried to move, but my limbs were restrained. Panic surged through me, and I struggled against the bindings, my mind racing.

"Julia? Anastasia?" My voice was hoarse, barely more than a whisper.

"Over here," came Julia's voice, equally weak but reassuringly close. "We're all here."

I turned my head, wincing at the pain that shot through my neck. The dim light revealed that Julia and Anastasia were both tied to the grey, cold walls with silver chains. Their faces were pale but determined. I could see the frustration in their eyes, knowing that the silver chains were preventing them from transforming into their wolves.

"Where are we?" Anastasia asked, her eyes darting around the small, bare room.

"I don't know," I said, trying to keep my voice steady. "But we need to stay calm and figure out a way out of here."

Unlike Julia and