Chapter 44: Your Fathers', Father

ARIA'S POV:

The dungeon returned to normal after the show I had put on. Guards continued carrying out their duties.

Sitting on the floor with my back against the wall, I felt weak and hopeless. I stared at the dungeon's bars with a blank mind.

For what seemed like hours, I sat there, unmoving. Until there seemed to be a grave silence all over the dungeon,.

From the cell I was in, I could hear echoes of "my lord" resonating from all angles of the dungeon, followed by footsteps directed towards my cell.

As the footsteps drew closer, flashbacks of the last time I had been here began to come to me.

My breathing began to come in short, interrupted breaths. I could feel my heart wanting to jump out. My heartbeat accelerated, and all I could hear was the sound of the footsteps coming in my direction.

Mustering up all the courage I had, I looked up just in time, and the owner of the footsteps stopped in front of me.

Dane Seymour.

The perpetuator of evil, the devil himself. The alpha of the C