Chapter 167

• Sienna
• In spite of the exhaustion from doing such difficult spell work, it had taken me hours to fall asleep last night. The shackles were cold and uncomfortable, the couch was lumpy, and my anger was at an all-time high.
• I was furious with Franco for betraying me and taking away my freedom, of course. But mostly, I was angry that he didn’t trust me to know my own limits. There was no doubt that the magic I had attempted to use was advanced, but that didn’t mean I couldn’t do it. All I had wanted to do was break the curse. It was the very thing he had brought me to his pack to do. My entire purpose here. But instead of allowing me to do it, he had locked me up like an animal.