Chapter 41

Kai POV

I finish banging Candice and order her to leave. When she’s gone, I sit in my chair and twiddle my thumbs. My

mind keeps flashing back to the fact there is a prisoner in the dungeon. While part of me is more than happy for them

to cool their heels and wait for me to go down there, another part of me is almost desperate to see this prisoner, my wolf especially. Does he know something that I don’t?

Please go down to the dungeon. For heaven’s sake, stop procrastinating.

It’s just a pathetic shifter, Storm, why bother? We can leave them for a few days. They’re nothing special. Plus,

they are an i***t for traveling alone. They can take the time to think about their stupidity.

But something is telling me it’s important. Always trust your gut.

Will you leave me alone for Christ’s sake? You are imagining things.

Not until you go down there.

Fine, you annoying mutt, I’ll go down there. Happy now? I swear..

Yes, Very.

Damnit Storm, I think to myself rather crossly. I stomp out of the room and ignore the startled pack members

who watch my every move. I imagine some of the women are turning away in disgust, over the horrible scars that are

prominent on my face. I don’t blame them, even I know how hideous I look. After all, I’m definitely no Prince

Charming and that suits me just fine.

I stomped outside and over to the dungeon doors. Storm is excited for some inexplicable reason and it’s

annoying as hell. The door opens with a loud creak and I make a mental note to fix that. It looks just like I remember it as I progress down the stairs. The same smell of dampness and mildew, not to mention the metallic scent of blood. It’s dark, the only light coming from barred windows. It’s not the most welcoming place, but it’s not designed to be.

It’s designed for torture and imprisonment.

I sniff. There’s a curious smell wafting towards me, like strawberries and cream. My stomach gets butterflies to

strange perfume? I frown. I’ve just realized that I never bothered

a stupid oversight. I walk towards the cells, Storm howling in my head as I tell him to shut the hell up. My gaze falls onto the

prank of some kind, anything

a girlfriend, who might not exactly love to pieces, but that! really liked

of anger at the thought that one of my men might have caused it. If they had, I’d kill them. She’s slightly dirty and when she turns towards me, our eyes meet and I’m absolutely speechless, staring at

life.

speak to my shock. What’s up with that? I need to

craves to speak

j***t? You can’t

mouth opening and closing with

to you, moron. Way to

accept her as our mate, Storm,

than Candice and I won’t

can’t stop

can refuse to let you shift and trust me, you reject this poor

make her life a living

but I’m not rejecting her. She’s ours and you’ll see that for yourself one day, if you stop being such

her. If I’d known beforehand that she was mute, I wouldn’t have used my Alpha tone on her. But

words to accept the rejection? I don’t think

like Elena. Give her a

Storm’s words but refuse to believe them. After all, before Candice came

of the strongest packs and Alpha in the country. I might be known for being strong, but

different.

cage door and she slowly shuffles through, her eyes gazing up at me with what looks

what else I can

her anywhere near Candice. The last thing I

a tad guilty. After all,

would be fine.

none the less to my satisfaction. At least

idea.

she cowers in the chair. Is she afraid that I’ll hit her? I’ve never hit a woman in my life. I feel

avoiding my eyes and looking around the room with interest. She’s so child-like, innocent and

grabbing a piece of paper and pen.”

something and I glance down to see

nodded. It’s a cute name and it really seems to suit her well.

and clear

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