Dominic stepped into the hall and slammed the door behind him, an exasperated sigh leaving his lips. He walked past Nuri who sat on the sofa watching him earnestly. He sat in the chair behind the desk and let out another sigh.

"She's still not cooperating?" Nuri asked.

"Not even close." Dominic replied.

Nuri shook her head grimly.

"I thought days in a dungeon would make her come to her senses by now." She said.

Dominic looked up from the table.

"I don't understand." He muttered. "Why a werewolf? What in hell's name is the meaning of this nonsense!"

He banged the table with his clenched fist nearly making it...