Lochlan’s POV
My eyes slowly fluttered open, yet all I could see was the dim, bleak darkness that surrounded me. The cold, damp air hung heavy in my lungs as I adjusted to my surroundings. My body ached, and as I shifted, heavy iron chains bound my wrists and ankles, leaving me chained and shackled, utterly vulnerable.
These damn chains. I couldn't even call out to my Wolf, I knew these chains kept the wolf at bay, and I was alone.
How did it come to this? How had everything unravelled so catastrophically?
Suddenly, the echoing sound of heavy footsteps reverberated through the dungeon, drawing nearer with every step. Dread filled me as I strained to identify the source of the approaching presence. The door was swung open, and then, emerging from the shadows, I saw him. King Alex stoo
