Chapter 46 Forty-six
- Pain drags me back to consciousness—sharp and insistent, radiating through every nerve ending in my body.
- I try to move my hands, but they won't budge. Metal bites into my wrists when I pull, the clink of chains echoing in the darkness around me. I force my eyes open and look down—heavy shackles circle both wrists, bolted to the floor with thick iron links. My ankles are bound the same way.
- Where am I?