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

tell him to shut the hell up. My gaze falls onto the

of some kind, anything

this isn’t happening. Not again. I have a girlfriend, who might not exactly love to pieces, but that! really liked having around. This had to be a mistake. I walked closer, my eyes narrowed as

covering her arms and face. I feel a spurt 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 the most beautiful girl in the

life.

whisper quietly and she nods. But she doesn’t speak to

whole body craves to speak it

she just waves her hands around. Is she an j***t? You can’t

her throat, mouth opening and closing with

moron. Way to go. You’re

that we can’t accept her as our

than Candice and I won’t let you

can’t stop me

trust me, you reject this poor girl and that’s

guess /’ll make her life a living

her. She’s ours and you’ll see that for yourself one day, if you stop being such a

though frightened, and I feel a small pang of guilt. I hadn’t meant to frighten her. If I’d known beforehand that she was mute, I wouldn’t have used my Alpha tone on her. But

can’t form the words to accept the rejection? I don’t think her

not like Elena.

After all, before Candice came along, no

for being strong, but my looks had put

different.

she slowly shuffles through, her eyes gazing up at me

but I can’t see what else I can do. I can’t

last thing I need is that. God knows how Candice would

After all, it’s not like I’m about to do anything

would be fine.

ordered, and went upstairs, glancing back over my shoulder. She’s tightlipped and pale but follows me none the less to my satisfaction. At least she can follow orders. That’s useful.

idea.

and 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

quietly. She’s avoiding my eyes and looking around the room with interest. She’s so child-like, innocent and it’s hard not to watch her. It

of paper and pen.” How

quickly scribbles down something and I glance down

and she nodded. It’s a cute name and it really seems to

clear

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