Chapter 4
Marcus hurt. He couldn’t describe one single place that the pain was coming from; it seemed to be coming from all over. He grimaced as he sat up in his dark cell.
He thought he would enjoy the solitude, but it was deafening. He wanted Angie. He wanted to find himself in her warm embrace, wrapped tightly in her arms, in their bed with nothing to worry them. Marcus didn’t think that would ever happen again.
He touched one eye gingerly. It had been swollen shut the day before – at least, he thought it had been the day before, but all time seemed to blur – but it was slowly opening. He knew being a Shifter got him in trouble more often than not, but he was thankful that he could heal quickly.
His ears heard the sound of footsteps coming towards him. Carefully, Marcus got
