A Prisoner of my mate

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Daymons pov

damn this is not what I had planned I thought I would be able to talk to her with out a argument, but I lost my temper when she told me she didn't want me that hurt and my wolf is still not talking he is closed off from me hurting from the rejection we both don't understand why she rejected us she mentioned a rogue war I know of this war but surely she cant be the pack everyone is after. I follow the red headed she-wolf who I'm guessing is shanique's beta to my new cell they locked me in wolfsbane handcuffs and tied rope to them so as the didn't have to touch them, it stung at all first as long as I don't twist my wrists the cuffs wont get tighter, I still cant believe she has made me a prisoner her own mate, she is one messed up woman.

Shaniques pov

God damn it why couldn't he have left like I asked then there wouldn't be this problem, now I have to deal with his stuck up attitude and all high and mightiness I wont make my beta and 3rd in command question him they could go very bad for me, I start to rub my wrists it feels like they are stinging really bad almost as if I had....OH shit!!

Racing through the halls running towards the dungeon trying to find the cell my mate is in I didn't realize that they would actually put wolfsbane cuffs on him. it seem that our bond is getting stronger now that we are in closer proximity all because he wouldn't accept my damn rejection stupid rogue alpha.

why does he have to be so difficult why cant he just accept my rejection id let him go.

Daymon Pov

the burning on my wrists was nothing compared to the pain me and my wolf were feeling from our mates rejection it hurt she would toss us to the side as if we werent the other half of her soul. something must of happend to her for her to be this harsh to us..

I smell her scent coming towards us just as her beta and third in command shove me into a damp dark cell that smells like rotting vegetables and salt, I look around me and notice feaces all over the floor and notice the

creatures who make it wondering around near the sewer hole wich isnt even big enough for me to put my fist down if I was to remove the covering. I push myself up to my knees and try to wipe as much of the grime off my hands onto my shorts with a grimace on my face I see the start stain I just smeared over my shorts and notice my hands are still covered in the grime. hearing a growl from behind me I spin around crouched in a defensive position

looking for the danger and seeing my mate I freeze with shock seeing her standing there has hands on hips her hair floating around her face framing it as she is animated growling at her beta and third in command I notice their heads are bowed down as if they are ashamed I tune into what they are saying, "how dare you use wolfsvein on him yes he is our prisoner but you were also aware he is my mate Katie so why did you use them? " im sorry Luna when u told me youd rejected him i assumed that he must of done something really bad and that he deserved this as his punishment" Katie her beta says whispering the last part as she realizes shes said the wrong thing.

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