I wake up, finding myself in a hospital ward. My head throbs and the moment I try to move, I realize my arms and legs are bound. I groan as another throb hits my head. My wolf snarls in the back of my mind, somehow feels distant and weak.

What happened? I question myself as I push against the bounds but a voice cuts through the quiet air of the room.

“I'd suggest against it”

I snap my head to the corner to follow the source of voice. Belle is sitting there, a magazine in her hand and ...