Chris's POV

This was preposterous. When I awoke, there was a scar running from my face to my neck. It didn’t burn as much, though.

I leapt from the bed, taking in my surroundings. I had passed out the moment I rested on Edwin.

“Where are we? Where’s Your Silver?” I asked my wolf. He seemed disconnected from me, no matter how hard I tried to reach him.

A female warrior walked in, wearing the Silver Pack uniform, which confirmed I was at Silver Pack.

Why ...