Fuchsia heard the stomping of feet as the guards moved up the stairs. "You can't hold us as prisoners!" Fear skittered down her eyes as she shot a glance at Olivia.
A deep rumbling sound came from Kaizan which caused icy needles of fear on her skin. He looked like he was still grappling with the drug. She had bought a lot of it. She knew that being a werewolf he needed a dose more than a human would need. So, she added a little more so that a werewolf like Kaizan could be drugged for a longer time. However, even though he was still under its effect, he looked ominous.
"I can hold anyone as my prisoner," he snarled. "And I am going to throw you in my dungeons where I have torture tables."
