Chapter 69

• Lavender’s POV
• The Restrictor clicked as they wrapped it around my upper arm. I had seen something like this in movies, and only once in real life. It was almost identical to the ones convicts were made to put on to ensure that they do not try to run away. I never imagined I would be in a position similar to that, not even in a billion years. Since I was quiet, and was ready to be calm, Alpha Toot called in a guard who put the Restrictor on me.
• I was not happy with any of the things happening, and no matter how calm I was, I was not planning on hiding my discomfort. I hated all of this. I hated that I was being treated like a criminal. I hated that I was being trapped here. I hated that I was threatened. I wanted to cry, but that was not going to take me anywhere. Instead, it was going to make me weak.