Cole's POV
Three days. It had been three days since I walked into that basement and saw those women. Three days of barely sleeping or barely eating, barely e even doing or thinking about anything else. The image was burned into my brain. I could still remember their faces and their fear. The way they looked at me like I was the one who put them there.
I could only imagine the state they were in right now and what Ambrose was putting them through. And from what I heard from Ronn, yet another batch of young women had arrived at the lair yesterday.
And then, I hadn't returned the Iron Serpents princess's bike yet. Hell, I hadn't even gone back to pick up mine. The Conclave was tomorrow, and I was supposed to be prepping my men, getting them ready, making sure everything was in order. But
