CHAPTER 62 - Amy

The first day of freedom and I felt like a new colt stumbling about on my spindly legs. My senses were in overdrive as I got my first real glimpse of the castle, and it was glorious. The gardens were an elaborate mixture of perfectly manicured hedges and razor-sharp greens. The fragrance from the flowers tickled my nose as the sun warmed my skin. In the month that I had been in the Lycan royal court, I had been strapped to a bed in the bowels of the castle and placed on house arrest until...