Melancholic chat.

Anastasia's POV.

I groaned as another shot of hunger panged the centre of my stomach. I rolled on the dirty floor in pain.

This wasn't my first time going days without food but that was when I was still at my Grandfather's pack. Back then was when I might not see anything to eat for three days straight.

But the last few weeks I have been here, I have been eating accordingly. It may not be the best diet but at least I haven't gone a day without food for weeks now. And that was why it was somehow strange for my stomach to experience lack of food so suddenly again.

“Shit!” I cursed under my breath as another wave of hunger attacked me. I am surely going to die here…

My mind screamed the Alpha's name. He was the only one that seemed to be able to save me now.

Where had he gone even? I have been to three different packs to be sure Alphas don't need to sneak out of their own castles if they had any urgent things to attend to.

Another wave of pain shoots through my stomach, interrupting my