Chapter 37

　　Lucas's POV 　　"Yes, Master." He replied in a trembling voice. 　　"Sorry, Lisa," he turned to the she-wolf and said, "I have to tie you up in the room. It's for your own good. Master is worried... that you might run away..." 　　His lips were crumpling, barely managed to get the words out. 　　The she-wolf was shocked. Her eyes widened with bewilderment. 　　"What... What do you mean, Darren...?" she asked. 　　The warlock didn't say a word, took some ropes from the wall, and tied them to the collar on her neck. 　　"Darren, please don't do this to me... I promise I won't go anywhere..." the she-wolf pleaded with tears in her eyes. 　　The warlock's eyes became glassy as well. He quickly tied up her wrists and ankles, removed the pot of soup from the furnace, and walked out of the room, leaving the she-wolf crying and begging in the room. 　　I looked at them with sadistic pleasure. 　　"You're so pathetic." my wolf said to me as I walked out of the yard. 　　I morphed into myself, grabbed the warlock's