10
WYATT
Daleigh, the motherfucker, let his frost fae warriors beat me up before taking me deeper into the woods, where the snow came up to their chests. In a large clearing, they used the magic to melt the snow, and placed my ice cage right in the center. More frost fae arrived and all twenty of them formed a wide circle around the clearing, just waiting.
Since Daleigh wasn’t able to get Farrah, he took me as bait.
This was a trap for her.
Hurt and bleeding, I had rammed into this f*****g cage several times, but it was magically reinforced. I couldn’t break the ice with my weakened brute force.
With his superior air stamped on his face, Daleigh approached the cage and threw in a pair of pants and a heavy coat. “Change if you want. Or remain as a wolf, I don’t really care.”
I eyed t
