Chapter 61: In The Vile Darkness

FAYE

The cold air in the cell was so frigid, my fingers were starting to lose all feeling. I sat in the dark cell, at the extreme corner, cowering in the cold, unable to hold back the shivers. The sweatpant and sweatshirt did nothing to help my situation. My clothing was too thin for the cold and damp dungeon.

Rubbing my hands together wasn't helping much.

My head hurt. And the cut on my feet was starting to hurt. I really don't mean to cause so much trouble, but it seems like that's all I'm good for.

All that blood on Nathan was Lannon's.

I shut my eyes tightly, trying to keep my fear down. Lannon had a strong and powerful wolf. He was second in command for a reason.

He just couldn't die! No! That would mean my sure demise.

I had caused them this misfortune and I couldn't even do anything to help the pack.

They hated me even more now; I was sure.

And the look on Nathan's face. I whimpered in the dark. He'd been livid.

I'd gone and incensed him, and now he cared nothing for me