CHRIS.
I swear to the Goddess, when I get out of here Jason f*****g Stone is going to pay. I’m lying on the cold damp, dirty concrete floor of the cell. The wolfs bane has worn off, but I’m still acting weakened so they don’t decide to dose me again. It’s better not to move unless I have to anyway. I don’t want the silver collar around my neck to move. My throat feels like it’s on fire because of it. I swallow and a hiss escaped my mouth from the pain. I heard a chuckle in the darkness and Jason came into view. That sick bastard was getting a kick out of this.
ALPHA JASON STONE.
I loved seeing him like that weak and pathetic. Lying in the dirt. I entered his cell and crouched down next to him. I wanted to enjoy the look on his face when I gave him this information. “I just got a mess
