Thirty-Seven: Prisoner

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Prisoner Thirty-Seven: Brent Elkenson What the hell? I pinch the bridge of my nose as my head is pounding. I take a deep breath but gag at the horridness smell. I cr*ck my eyes open and see nothing but stone walls all around me. I sit up on the ground feeling aches and pains as I try to move. The sounds of many people crying the smell of blood and feces all around me. I drop my head in my hands as I scrub my face trying to figure out what the hell happened. How the hell did I end up here. The last thing I remember is getting into my car and leaving the Kings Castle to go home to my pack. I remember I had received a message from my son’s Beta, Tony. That my son had found his Fated Mate and was working on winning her back. I had left that day but how long ago was that. I can feel changes

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