Colt pov
One month from the day we all woke up to see Colette and Axel suddenly marked, I woke up with a jolt, my heart racing from the nightmare I just had, to see Emmett’s gorgeous sleeping face shining from the small light of the moonlight coming from the little square window above us. It was a small window, too small for any of us to fit through, but just enough to have a small patch of light shine in. Maybe it was made to torture a vampire that didn’t want to listen, the captors standing by to watch the light chase him around the cell. Emmett and I were in separate cots across from each other, as we have been since he came into my cell. There was one more month until the fight, and the longer this stretched out, the longer this strangeness between Emmett and me lasted. I was scared,
