Glared

CARSON'S POV

I walked back into the dark and gloomy walls of the dungeons after going out to see Nic.

The reason she had asked to see me earlier sparked a tinge of curiosity in me, but it turned out that the reason was that she wanted to come down to the dungeons.

According to her, she wanted to see what Arnold looked like, but I could not give in to her curious request.

The dungeons were no place for a lady like her, and I also did not want her to see how cruel I could be towards other wolves who had wronged me.

I felt a slight tremble in my spirit soul then the clear, calm voice of my wolf followed soon after.

"Don't you think we should listen to Cameron's words? After all, Zeus is the one who actually killed your parents."

Never!

That was impossible.

"His father killed my parents. Why should he get to go scot-free after we have already taken him captive? He should also feel a little bit of the pain my siblings and I have had to go through over the years." I growled back in reply,