Chapter 48

Lyra's POV

Our cells were right beside each other's, I could see him, he was sitting onbthe ground, frowning, probably wishing that he hadn't come with his mates. But it wasn't really his choice to make, being a part a pack like silver moon pack, it was sure as hell that your ability to make a choice woukd be stripped away from you. Though it wss much better than being in the blood river pack, it was till horrible.

He heard his name, from his expression, I coukd tell that he wasnt expecting that anyone here would know his name, he wasnt expecting on meeting anyone he was familiar with. It wasnt such a good thing to pray for. It wasnt good for himself, neither the person he was praying to meet, but however, as kife woukd have it, he was thrown into a cell next to mine.

He looked at me warily like he was scared, like I go through the bars of the cell to harm him, but then I remembered that there was a guard behind me, applying salve to my injuries and was about to bandage it up. It coul