Skye's POV
"I'm sorry you can't go down there.." Someone said, but I ignored them. Screw them all. I was getting down into those cells whether or not I was allowed or not. I was the Crown Prince, I can do whatever I please.I gritted my teething when a pained scream echoes through the area downstairs. So my jog quickly turned into a full on sprint.
I dodged several men who tried to stop me from entering, even managed to hit one man so hard he blacked out.
I stopped running when I made it down the last step, and sniffed the air. I didn't know what cell she was in, there were dozens of cells down here. But my senses picked up on her scent, the scent of my mate, and followed it.
It was only a couple cells from the stairs, I could hear her screaming and crying, but.... she wasn't there. The
