It was probably hours later when an enforcer came to my cell. He was new and he was alone. Usually it was just Sebastian and Alec who came.I look at him and if looks could kill then I would be dead and gone. The energy I sensed from him was sinister. I had a feeling this guy wanted more than answer
SebastianI look at the beast snarling at me. Correction, I look at the monster because that was the only way to describe it.Lauren was huge, standing at seven feet tall. Dark fur with massive claws and fangs. Her eyes were blood red and she was standing on her hind legs. I have never seen anything
I wouldn’t have been afraid if she hadn’t mentioned my pack. Looking at her I know she isn’t bluffing. So I nod my head. She releases me before crossing the small hallway.“What do you know about the legend of Fenrir?” she asks us still furious“He is the great wolf in Norse mythology. He is the son
Lauren sniffs her. As if sensing the truth in her words, she releases a howl full of pain and sorrow. As if she was trying to communicate her pain. The howl stabs at my heart. Leaving bleeding open wounds.Sylvia gets close to her and buries her hands in her fur. “I’m really sorry child. For what t
LaurenI wake up and I am in complete darkness. Feeling the chill in my bones, I wrap my hands around myself.“Blue?” I whisper but she doesn’t answer.I try again but nothing happens. Searching the place in my mind where she always is, I find it empty. Where could she be? I start wondering in panic
“Red” Sebastian’s voice makes me turn in his direction.He was seated on one of the hospital chairs. The moment my eyes connect with his, everything comes crashing down on me. Everything from my arrest. To how he watched while I was being tortured. How I pleaded for him to stop but he didn’t. Final
What the hell was she talking about? The goddess never said anything except that she left me a gift.“What do you mean by I am her executioner?”She sighs before explaining everything to me. That I was to be the goddess’ executioner and enforcer. After she’s done, I fall back on the pillow trying to
I take a deep breath and look at myself in the mirror. My eyes look hollow and dead. A look that reminds me of the time when Darren broke me. My messy red hair is tied up in a ponytail. I look thin and haggard but that is to be expected when you were thrown in prison. Only receiving a meal a day.Th