-Clara –
My cell is at the end of a long corridor in the basement of the building. Here is where criminals are incarcerated. This building is called the dungeon. Rogues, traitors, and heavy offenders are sent to this place.
There are no windows where I am staying. Mason put me here, no… he threw me here.
I landed on my knees, and he did not care. Mason walked away from me, still boiling in anger. Ianthe howled with all her might at this action, deeply hurt, calling for her mate to come back for her. But I did not say a word.
After meeting Mason at the pond, I convinced myself to go to my Luna and tell her what was happening despite the death threats of Mason.
Luna Michelle was like a mother to me... Why would it be wrong of me to pour my heart out to her?
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