©NovelBuddy
Previous chapter:
Chapter 64: The turn...
Next chapter:
Chapter 66: Alpha Heir...
PREVIEW
... /p>
I had no idea how long I'd been here, I stopped keeping count after two years. The dungeon air hung thick with the stench of mould and decay…this place usually was meant to hold offenders like rogue wolves but Ramsey after seeing I wouldn't talk in the holding cells, had commanded they bring me here.
The pungent smell of sweat and blood is enough to make anyone give in but I held my ground. The thought of Lyla, staying safe from her vile mate kept me going. I'd die a thousand time ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE