Chapter 36 Clench Fist
- Bertha's POV
- The moment Reggie hits the ground, he begins gasping for air and my heart freezes. He wriggles on the cold floor, his fingers curling due to the itching pain of the cuffs fixed on his wrists. The scent of wolfsbane fills the air, sour and suffocating, making my stomach ache.
- “Reggie! What's going on?” I go down, kneeling beside him, panic robbing me of my calmness as I speak.