“I want to see Asch,” said Cynthia.
Rila made a slight growl.
“No.”
“What do you mean ‘no?’ First, you tricked us into coming here, then you’re going to deny my right to see my alpha?” exclaimed Cynthia.
“I bought you to your alpha,” said Rila. “Thane is your new alpha.”
“Thane isn’t my alpha!” shrieked Cynthia.
At least, as long Asch lives, Cynthia would not consider any other. She knows the rules. She belongs to Asch. If he still lives then she can reject Thane.
“What do you care about who you serve anyways?” said Rila with a swollen look, “you just do what you’re told human bitch!”
“Listen, I don’t know what your problem is. But I demand you to bring me to Asch. I have a right to see him. He’s still alive and let’s not forget that you were supposed to bring me to my alpha. Well my alpha is still alive and I want you to bring him to me!”
Pack rules. Rila still had to conform to them. Cynthia had a point. She’s still bound to present her to her alpha. Maybe Thane doesn’t have any sense of responsibility, but Rila still had a shred of dignity inside of her.
“Sigh. Let’s go.”
****
Two passages crowned the mouth of the cave. The first headed towards Thane’s resting place and the second towards a roomy dank prison cellar carved in stone. Cynthia wanted to visit neither. But she reminded herself of her alpha, Asch. Stepping forward the passage leading to the prison, Cynthia could feel a gloomy aura envelope her body. It felt like the souls of the tormented still lingered in the stones. But again, she shut-off these thoughts, thinking that souls were not of the analytical mind, and was of no use in improving her situation. She was a woman of science. A rational thinking woman, who was emotionally invested in her alpha male.
The narrow opening of its entrance opened up to a large cavernous hall.
“This way?” Cynthia asked.
Mila nodded and waited by the entrance.
Looking around, she found make shift cells in roomy pockets of space etched from stone framed by thick steel bars. Most of the cells were eerily empty. Only one of the cells contained life. Movement stirred inside of it.
A familiar sight called to her. The sight of her alpha, Asch. She found herself running towards his cell, falling to her knees upon reaching the steel bars of his prison.
He was lying on the ground with a chain on his neck. His corrugated leanness shocked Cynthia to disbelief. Cynthia leaned forward.
“Asch..”
Asch abruptly arose to her presence. Sniffing, Asch’s head slowly turned to her. His wild snapping lunge was only thwarted by a metal collar that chained his neck. His werewolf transformation was quick and unexpected. In her horror, she found his eyes with the same malignant hatred that she had seen in the lieutenant. She could feel the rage stay on her.
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