Alicia’s POV
If it wasn’t for my wolf blood, I would probably have frozen to death in my little dark dank room. My only way of telling time at the moment was the fact that Marcus was bringing me meals three times a day. I tried to convince him to let me go the first day I was there, but he simply wouldn’t talk to me. He didn’t even look at me for longer than two seconds and when he did, I saw an incredible conflict in his eyes, but I couldn’t trust my thoughts and feelings about him any longer. I had been betrayed by him in the worst possible way already. Would it even be safe to trust him if he let me go?
I could feel the baby growing inside me as the days went by and although I had many tears I needed to cry, I refused. I wouldn’t let these monsters see them!
Marcus’s POV
I was still
