Narrator’s POV
The Shadowmoon Pack’s dungeons had multiple cells. The temperature in the cells was even lower than it was outside. There was a biting cold in when Zaira and her mates walked in.
The difference In cold air hit Zaira, temporarily making her forget her thoughts.
“I can smell them up ahead. Come on, it’s close.” Kane took the lead. Zaira made no comments about this. She knew just from the vibes the place was giving out, that it definitely wasn’t a place she could act out in.
As she walked in, she glanced around and noticed the inmates of the cells. The place was dark and dimly lit by the small little light bulbs that were lined up on the ceiling. There was a difference of 4 columns of cells before the next bulb. The light barely got into the cells, yet, the inmates seemed t
