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Abandoned by the Alpha, I Became the Lycan King's Mate-Chapter 162 - Failed Transformation
Chapter 162: Failed Transformation
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[Margaretâs Perspective] đrđđđ€đđŻđ»đŒđŻeđ.đđšđ
Elizabeth said pretty much what I thought.
I just didnât know how Anthony was doing now. A vicious person like Angel probably wouldnât let go of someone who might expose her.
However, if Anthony was still alive, he might not understand the internal strife among the Lycans. However, he had seen Angel before. He would definitely tell Armstrong what happened.
Then even without my cry for help, Donald would know that I had been kidnapped by Angel.
Using the weak light source by the door, I began to look around the room again.
The place looked like it had been abandoned for a long time. The smell of dust was everywhere. There had been no activities around here for a long time.
âWhat do we do now, Margaret?â came Elizabethâs helpless voice.
I took a deep breath of the stale air and suggested, âWe need to find a way to free our hands first. Weâll look around here and see if thereâs anything sharp that can help us do it.â
âAre we going to have to escape on our own now?â Elizabeth said in horror. âWe canât do it. Whereâs your mate?! Heâs the Lycan King. Why hasnât he come to save you?!â
âIâm trying to contact him, but thereâs something here thatâs blocking our connection. We have to work on it ourselves before I can reach him,â I said.
Elizabeth stopped talking.
âHere, Iâll look this way, you go that way. Be careful not to get scraped by anything on the ground.â
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Elizabeth and I split up. I was hoping to find some loose screws and steel bars on the ground or on the wall. Any piece of metal would grind the rope off our hands.
However, to my disappointment, there was nothing in this house except dust. I found nothing after being covered in dirt.
I turned to look in Elizabethâs direction and saw that she had not budged.
âWhy arenât you moving?â I asked in annoyance.
Our situation was bad enough, but Elizabeth was still holding us back. However, when I thought about how I had dragged her into this dispute, I couldnât vent my anger. If it hadnât been for me, Elizabeth could have stayed at home in peace and waited for arrangements to be sent away.
I moved myself back to where Elizabeth was and heard her say, âThereâs nothing here. Weâre wasting our energy.â
âYou didnât even look,â I pointed out.
âIt just looks like thereâs nothing,â Elizabeth muttered. âAnd Iâve got dust all over my hands. Is there anything I can wash my hands with? I hate the air. It has a strange smell. I feel dizzy.â
I felt that this was all an excuse for Elizabeth not to do anything. After coming to this room, I didnât smell anything but dust. She just didnât want to deal with dust.
I didnât bother to pick a fight with her. I continued to feel my way through the area that she didnât search.
After combing the entire area, I had to admit that Elizabeth was right about at least one thing. There was nothing here.
Exhausted but not gaining anything, I leaned against the wall to rest and continued to think of ways to escape.
Other than Donald, who else could I ask for help? Who else was close to me?
My wolf, Betty!
How could I have forgotten her? I couldnât believe Iâd forgotten that I was a werewolf.
Bettyâs claws would definitely cut through these ropes. I called out to Betty in my mind.
[Betty? Betty?]
Betty took a long time to respond to me.
[Margaret, Iâm here.]
[Are you all right now? I need your help to cut these ropes.]
[Iâm not sure, Margaret. That potion you drank cut off a lot of connections. Itâs difficult for me to receive your messages, but we can try.]
I calmed my heart and sensed the power in my body, stimulating it to adhere to my body. đđeđđ€đđđ»đšÎœđđ.cđšm
This transformation felt more difficult than any previous one. I channeled a lot of power into it, but it dissipated without any response.
Under my constant urging, I finally saw some fur on my arm. However, it was only for a short moment before I felt exhausted. The fur instantly disappeared and I regained my smooth human skin.
[Betty? Betty!]
This time, no matter how hard I called out in my heart, Betty didnât reply.
âElizabeth, whatââ
I stopped mid-sentence.
If I couldnât even succeed in transforming myself, then it would be even more impossible for Elizabeth, who had never participated in training. Moreover, this would obviously consume a lot of stamina. There was no need for Elizabeth to make such a meaningless attempt.