Chapter 42: Adelaide.

"Get up weakling."

The Lycan king's voice is the only thing that makes sense to me right now.

I sit up and try to get on my feet but I find myself falling back down. I hit the floor with a thud and i stay there for a while. This isn't half as hellish as the training I had to endure at Cain's hands and I know I should be thankful for it, but I'm not.

I think I would take that training any day over this. What is this even?

I still don't know what we're here to do, just that i got saved from being poisoned and saved the man sneering down at me too.

I don't even want to think of what Raymel might think of me after all this. I know it won't be anything nice so that's a bummer.

I try to stand up again and this time I actually get onto my feet. The man named Lyros shakes his head and scoffs before he walks past and heads for the door.

My eyes widen in panic and I almost scream for him not to open it, but he does and nothing happens.

I'm not hit by any odor so strong and foul that I collap