The Necklace That Protects Me novel Chapter 38

Lost in the freeing feeling of the woods we kept running. We didn't notice that we had completely lost Michael until we stopped and looked around. Neither of us had any clue where we were.

Suddenly, we felt the presence of several wolves. None of them were our mate but one did feel familiar. Somehow I was sneaked up on, something hit me on the head. My face hit the ground then I was out like a light. Beautiful ending to my perfect run, I thought lightly.

I wake up to my head ringing. I try to put my hand to my forehead only to hit my snout. My hands were still paws. I stared at them for a minute before I remembered what happened before I passed out. I was in my wolf form and got ambushed. Now, I was in a prison cell by the looks of it. I didn't know if it was Michael's pack or another.

I tried to ask my wolf but she just grumbled in response. Sounded like she was asleep or something. I looked around myself. Even though it was pitch black I was able to see fairly well. The walls were all stone, laced with a shiny substance, one sniff told me it was silver. The bars that lined the entire front side of my cell were made of pure silver. On the other side of the bars was a long hallway, I couldn't see anything in either direction other than the walls of the hallway.

The prison smelled of sweat, blood, and decay. I could smell other wolves but they were distant, behind another door perhaps. I could hear a faucet dripping somewhere down the hall. I sat down on my hind legs but yelped and immediately stood up again. Unaware of the tail I now possessed I had sat on it and it surprised me. I made sure my long white tail was behind me safely and sat down again. I didn't know how long I would be down here but I hoped it wouldn't be long. I missed my mate. I laid down on my front paws and closed my eyes. Imagining my mate in all his glory.

Seeing Michael in his wolf form while I was in mine was amazing. I loved him every bit as much in that form. My wolf did too. I yearned to know his wolf's name. His other half. With the thoughts of our mate Lilith seemed to come out of her grogginess.

Our mate is amazing, his wolf is named Avigdor(ah-VEEG-dohr). He will find us. I am weak from holding our form while we were knocked out. No one can know who were are. It's dangerous. My wolf commented.

Do you know where we are? I ask.

No. I was knocked out same as you.

There was nothing much to do so as my wolf regained some of her strength I started asking questions. She seemed to have so much more knowledge than I did.

Your parents with both very old, they are mates who didn't find each other for a long time. Your father is a full werewolf and was the alpha of silver moon pack, he gave that up though when you were young, he left with you and your mother. His name is Orion Silver. Your last name is Silver as well, I know it always bothered you to not know.

Lilith was right. I was elated to know my name! Noel Silver, had a nice ring to it! And now I knew my fathers pack! I could look for him! But what of my mother? Lilith read my train of thoughts and continued.

Your mothers name is Nymeriah(NY-mare-e-uh). Lilith began.

Wait, no, the woman in my dream was named Amiah! I interrupted.