Sage POV
He was letting me out of this prison, and now I would have the opportunity to escape as long as I kept calm and looked for an escape route. I knew his guard would be up the moment we stepped outside. I quickly got changed in the clothes Zane dropped over.
"I don't want to go," Sierra whined in my head, yet she smelt it too. Nothing, not even the stench of the bleach, could cover the scent of blood coming from under the basement door. However, I was curious about what was down there but also scared of seeing something I couldn't unsee. My nightmares were bad enough without the skeletons he keeps in his closet or in his case, the basement.
At first, all I could smell was bleach until noticing the faint traces when he gave Kat the muzzles, and he opened the door. Rogues, I could s
