C23 Regret?

Lochlan’s POV

My eyes slowly fluttered open, yet all I could see was the dim, bleak darkness that surrounded me. The cold, damp air hung heavy in my lungs as I adjusted to my surroundings. My body ached, and as I shifted, heavy iron chains bound my wrists and ankles, leaving me chained and shackled, utterly vulnerable.

These damn chains. I couldn't even call out to my Wolf