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

a stupid oversight. I walk towards the cells, Storm howling in my head as I tell him to

some kind, anything but

a girlfriend, who might not exactly love to pieces, but that! really liked having around. This

delicate looking, bruises 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

life.

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

whole body craves

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

mouth opening

talk to you, moron. Way to go.

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

than Candice

can’t stop me

you reject this poor girl and that’s

I guess /’ll make her life a living

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

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

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

not like Elena. Give

Storm’s words but refuse to believe them. After all, before Candice came along, no one

and Alpha in the country. I might be known for being strong, but my looks had put off every female that had come across my path. Females were all the same, this one

different.

she slowly shuffles through, her eyes gazing

can do. I can’t have her near me,

thing I need is that. God knows

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

would be fine.

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. In fact,

idea.

she afraid that I’ll hit her? I’ve never hit a

interest. She’s so child-like, innocent and it’s hard not to watch

piece of paper and pen.” How about we start

and I glance down to see

and she nodded. It’s a cute name

and clear my

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