Chapter 415: What is this place?

By the time she woke up, she was already trapped. The harsh afternoon sun rays pushed through the tiny window that was a good twenty feet above the floor, falling right on her eyes. Luna blinked in irritation, raising a hand to shield her face. She sat up with a grunt, looking around the place with scrunched brows. 

The place seemed to be a holding cell of some sort. Long silver rods rose from the ground and pushed into the ceiling to make a cage around her. On either side of her cell were two other empty cells. There was a vague scent of dried blood coming from the cold stone walls that she was sitting on.

Luna cocked her head to the side, thinking back to the night before. She had had let her guard down way too fast, thinking that her excuse would work. She had been attacked from behind by the wounded wolf while talking to the one in front of her. One punch to the right spot had sent her down to the sand, her mind blacking out before she could even react.