Silver’s POV
It was a sleepless night, and I spent most of the day isolated in the bedroom while my brother did Goddess knows what. My nerves were on high alert. One rogue came into my room at some point during the day to give me some food, but I refused to eat it. I didn’t trust anything they gave me. She told me that Scott wanted me to have my strength for later that evening because I would need it, but I told her I wouldn’t consume anything they gave me.
Scott came to see me later in the afternoon and he had a smug look on his face.
“My spell is complete and now I just need to cast it,” he told me, folding his arms across his chest as he leaned against the doorframe. “We are going to your darling husband's pack in a couple of hours. It’ll be the last time you ever see him alive.”
