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

perfume? I frown. I’ve just realized that I never bothered to ask Langdon

towards the cells, Storm howling in my head as I tell him to shut the hell up. My gaze falls onto the small girl inside and my heart skips a beat.

or a cruel prank of some kind, anything but what it

happening. Not again. I have a girlfriend, who might not exactly love to pieces, but that! really

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

life.

quietly and she nods. But she doesn’t speak to my shock. What’s up with that?

name, my whole body craves to speak it out

her hands around. Is she an j***t? You can’t just ignore an Alpha when they ask you a question. Was

mouth opening

you, moron. Way

our mate,

than Candice and I won’t let you

can’t stop

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

then I guess /’ll make

and you’ll see that for yourself one day, if you stop being

that she was mute, I wouldn’t have used my Alpha tone on her. But I don’t know what to do with her. Because in spite of Storm’s threats, I don’t want to reject

the words to accept the

like Elena. Give

believe them. After all, before Candice came along, no one had

the country. I might be known for being strong, but my looks had put off

different.

through, her eyes gazing up

get a shock but I can’t see what else I can do. I can’t have her near me,

want her anywhere near Candice. The last thing I need is that. God

tad guilty. After all, it’s not like I’m about to

would be fine.

glancing back over my shoulder. She’s tightlipped and pale but follows me none

idea.

closed the door. For some strange reason, she cowers in the chair. Is she afraid that I’ll hit her? I’ve never hit a woman in my life. I feel a bit dismayed. Storm keeps calling me

and looking around the room with interest. She’s so

of paper and pen.” How

and I glance

nodded. It’s a cute name and

clear my

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