Rayna P.O.V
The first thing that my mind registers is how heavy my head feels just seconds before I notice the cold, hard floor beneath my body. As flashbacks of the moments before everything goes black assaults my mind, I jump to my feet as my mate's scent invades my nose.
“Nice to see sleeping beauty is awake,"
I quickly notice I am in a damp cell confused and extremely annoyed about this inconvenience. I know I must get myself out. I look at my mate, who is standing there in nothing but light grey joggers that only highlights the massive bulge he has going on and a white t-shirt. Gods give me strength to not jump him right here, and now my panties have no business being this wet.
“Wow so is this how Lycans treat their mates? Lock them away in cells until it suits you. I guess you c
