CHAPTER SEVENTY

Claude felt like the whole world was spinning around her and her whole body felt sore. Well, not completely considering that her ass to her feet felt numb. She couldn’t make out anything when she first opened her eyes. It was just like color splashed on color but slowly, she began to make out the environment around her.

And the environment around her certainly stunned her.

She was in a very crude-looking village, surrounded not only by huts but by men dressed like Tarzan and not a single woman in sight. Her blood ran cold once more and she did not know what to make of her situation. She was tied up on a chair, with her mouth tied in front of half-naked men, who spoke in a strange language pointing at her every now and then like she was the topic of their discussion.

Good goddess, where they going to eat her or something? They looked like they could.

She could easily shift into her wolf and these ropes would fall off her like they were thread. She may not be able to fight all these sa