I woke up in a bright, unfamiliar room, the morning light slipped through the window, casting golden rays across the room. Dust particles danced in the air, illuminated by the sun's gentle glow.

A faint scent of flowers lingered in the room, carried in on the warm breeze from the open window. It was a comforting and calming aroma, like a garden in bloom.

My head was throbbing and my body ached all over. As I slowly sat up, memories came flooding back - the Zeta, the fight, the revelation that werewolves were real. But what happened after that? And where was I now?

I tried to get up and explore my surroundings but found myself bound to a chair by thick ropes. Panic began to set in as I struggled against my restraints.

"Ah, you're finally awake," a voice echoed through the room.

I looked around frantically, trying to locate the source of the voice. "Who are you? Where am I?" I demanded.

The door creaked open and Ivailo stepped into view, a sly grin on his face. "You're in my kingdom, now," he answered cryptically.

My eyes narrowed as I listened.

"Why have you brought me here? Not gonna kill me?" I asked, trying to keep my voice steady.

"To offer you a deal." He replied casually, leaning against the wall.

"What kind of deal?"

"I can tell you're not like other humans," he started. "You can hold your own in a fight and your scent is different..."

"What are you getting at?" I demanded impatiently.

"I want you to join us,"

"Join...the werewolves?" I asked incredulously.

"Yes, you proved yourself last night by defeating one of our strongest wolves. We could use someone like you."

I scoffed at his words. "Why would I ever want to join your pack? That's ridiculous!"

The Alpha's ultimatum hung in the air, threatening my existence. I was given a choice: Join or face death. The weight of his words settled on me as he left the room, leaving me to contemplate my options, both of which seemed impossible.

I'm sure you can already guess my choice~