Neveah swallowed down the hiss of pain threatening to bubble out of her throat, her expression remaining unchanged.
For a moment, Lord Decaron paused, raising a brow as he stared up at Neveah.
Neveah guessed even the dragons did not know exactly how silver affected wolves since both races barely had any interactions.
Lord Decaron proceeded to clasp the second cuff in place and then the one around Neveah's neck followed soon after.
The touch of silver against the tender skin of Neveah's neck was a kind Neveah could not quite describe,Β
As high as Neveah's threshold was, Neveah still was not impervious to pain completely, tears sprung to her eyes but Neveah was quick to blink them away,
Β Neveah would never give the dragons the satisfaction of seeing her pain, there was a depraved sense of satisfaction derived when the one a predator intended to cause pain actually displayed the effect,
