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The food that was sent to their cell doesn’t look good. It wasn’t what he usually eats but his men were making sure that he ate good food. Then, there’s this little guy who was cooking for them. His men would bully him and he looked a little beaten as he did what they said.

That guy was his cellmate. He’s the only one who isn’t in his pack, but his skinny and small look is no comparison to their bulky features.

They ate the food that the boy made, which remember the name was either Archie or Ace? He doesn't remember, but Ian knew well that that boy couldn’t be part of the pack of the King Empire. After the meal, they exercise lightly to keep their build. He washed up and although the bathroom and sink weren’t very sanitary he still tried to get used to it. Since he’s protected by three men from his pack, he manages to sleep peacefully.

They watched as the boy climbed up to his bunk and lay down to sleep as others peacefully went to their bed. He lay flat down as he slowly closed his