It’s been hours since the Enforcers marched me down to the basement of the Council building where they have silver–barred cells they use for rogue wolves, and anyone else either being punished or awaiting punishment at the leisure of the Council.

In the cell across from me is a rogue wolf named Axel Sawyer.

He’s an Alpha who blew in from Texas after reportedly slaughtering a whole bunch of wolves down South, including his own pack if rumors are to be believed. I’d heard the Council were hunting him, but I’d also heard he’d moved on to North Dakota.

That was months ago.

Have the Council been holding him this whole time?

I wonder why, but I’m not going to make conversation with a psychopath who slaughters his own pack, and I obviously have plenty of my own problems to occupy my mind.

Eventually, Samsen comes down and stands outside the bars

to regard me like I’m some new exotic zoo animal.

“Where’s my mate?” I bite out impatiently.

Because they certainly didn’t bring her down to the cells, and I’m worried about what’s happening to her.

Not knowing is making my wolf crazy.

wild–is held behind silver bars underground like this, purposefully depriving them of any natural light or air–but the added element of my mate possibly being in danger and not being able to help her

than usual.

this goes on too long, there’s every chance it’ll make my wolf so crazed, I won’t be

exactly what

to condemn a rogue wolf than a powerful Alpha who is in full control of himself and

demand anything,” Samsen says cooly. “You will answer our questions regarding your role

until you tell me where my

wrap my hands around the bars.

most wolves, that would create an instant burning reaction.

Samsen that ultimately this cell won’t hold

suddenly no longer in control of my wolf.

a dangerous game, Samsen,” I growl at him. “You

to cooperate and answer our questions, Alpha Rathborn, then maybe you’ll learn

mate.”

his

ya’ll are the wolf with the power of three

drawls from the other side of the

hallway.

and wraps

skin sizzles a little, but he doesn’t

I reply in a clipped tone. “Glad we

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