CHAPTER 46: BREAKING FREE

Meredith’s POV

I stretch my limbs on the bed before descending it quietly. I do not know how long I have been in

this asylum, nor did I care. All I knew was that I had to get out.

I have lost track of how many nights I have stayed up, hoping and waiting for one of the kings to come get me.

But they never do.

Are they doing this because they caught a phone call from me? This is the worst type of torture anyone could ever give me, to be honest.

Something tells me this must have been Caelen’s idea. Roman would have resorted to sexual assault, while Saul would have preferred to taunt and terrorize me himself.

Caelen is usually the cooler-headed and more calculated one. A slow, mentally draining torture where he knew neither he nor his brothers would get soft and let her go would most definitely be his idea.

Whenever I would wake up, I would find a tray of food on the nightstand, no doubt brought by the bitchy gamma wolf. At first, I thought I could keep up the attitude and not eat. But