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

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

was 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 small girl

of some kind, anything but

but that! really liked having around. This had to be a mistake. I walked closer, my eyes narrowed as I

of my men might have caused it. If they had, I’d kill them.

life.

quietly and she nods. But she doesn’t speak

name, my whole body craves to

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

points at her throat, mouth

to you, moron. Way to go. You’re

can’t accept her as our mate, Storm, so

lovelier than Candice and I won’t let

stop me

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

then I guess /’ll make

She’s ours and you’ll see that for yourself one day,

beforehand 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

the rejection? I don’t think her writing

Elena. Give her a

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

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

different.

cage door and she slowly shuffles through, her eyes gazing up

I can do. I can’t have her near me,

I need is

need to know, I decide, feeling a tad guilty. After all, it’s not like I’m

would be fine.

pale but follows me none the less to

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

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

say, grabbing a piece of paper and pen.” How about

scribbles down something and I glance down

nodded. It’s a cute name and it really

clear

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