Chapter 4, Its been awhile

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We walked through the cold halls for what felt like an hour. But I didn't complain, I had to walk for days on foot to get to where I was then, after I left the cave.

I remember at only 8 I was able to slaughter so many packs through starvation-that was a lie, I wanted to...I was angry.

I felt everyone deserved it and maybe they did but it wasn't my job to give people what they deserved is what i didn't understand.

Wolves reached through the cells with groans and hollers. The only thing you could smell were blood and the sound of shackles moving.

As soon as I got my hands on the chip I wanted to toss it.

"Here." Gail pointed.

I was still looking around intentionally mocking him because I only saw a man with long thick hair, a dirty face, a beard, and a long scar from his collar to his torso.

It's attractive in a dirty, guilty pleasure type of way.

He came up to the bars holding onto them tightly. Damn, it was Quincy. Even being in a dungeon I would have took care of myself. He has become much more masculine.

I licked my lips subtly at his shirtless figure and Gail rolled his eyes.

"Nyla why have you let a cat drag this dictator in?" He voice was low, cold, and shallow. His echoe bounced off the cement radiantly and I could almost feel the prisioners bow there heads.

I took a step back. He stood in his cell forever like a misplaced king.

His face showed no emotion as well as mine.

They say it's impossible to hide from your mate but we're Alphas who've done it for five years. Imagine our power. Being able to not show a lick of emotion.

"Keelyn, what have you done!? He's changed--he's different. Look at that scar!" Tadashi murmured in my head.

I wanted to block his voice out but just look at my mate! His face still looked good but he was covered in scars and war wounds.

It's too easy for me to turn Tadashi off unlike most wolves who fight for control, but I'm not like them. My wolf is weak and I'm the powerful side, I was born an Alpha not my wolf.

I was going to auction Quincy off to another pack to sell but damn no one would want him! He was used not fresh out the box like I had promised.

Nyla had only said let him out not keep him alive. I could still execute him if I wanted.

"Open the cage, Gail!" Gail nodded cautiously unlocking his cell taking forever with the key. I looked at his werewolf eyes they're almost as red, cold, and twisted as mine.

He took a step out - his first step free in five years.

"Dad!" The girl ran into his arms and he slowly wrapped his around her but not in a loving way, almost as if he did it because he was expected. His eyes lingered on me, taking in my presence in his stance.

I remember how he hugged me when I was only eight. Yeah, me and Quincy have deep history.

"I see your doing everything I've planned." He said. "War." He adds, the only words he spoke to me as he walked out the dungeon with his daughter.

I turned to Gail who had a worried look at his face staring at all the animals in that dungeon. He caught my gaze and a smirk appeared on his dashing face.

"He's right you know?" I scrunched my eyebrows for him to clarify. "War is brewing. And we need to prepare." Gail said walked out leaving me alone in the dungeon.

I wish I would've listened to him more.

I felt like if those people had an option they would've dragged me in the cages with them.

The people down there are the worst of the worst except Quincy and that's why he had to fight 100x times harder just to stay alive.

I'm sure his wolf, Lucifer grew weaker considering it was rare to be able to turn down here, his wolf would've got angry having to change in a captivated cell.

I believe some evil is too good to waste. There technically the strongest fighters that master in strength, technique, and courage. But most of all, there ruthless.

These are the wolves I want for war. So the dungeon will soon be an enlistment service training.

Short chapter. Umm...who's ready for romance?

I'm sorry but for right now Keeyln's character will only get worse.

Who likes death?

Who likes saying the expression 'Bulls Eye!' Idk that was so random.

Recommendations on Nyla or Gail?

What did you think? I'm a great updater by the way. It's everyday

Xoxo, Reese

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