Luro’s POV
“I will break you, Luro ! I swear I will make you beg for me,” Alpha Dimon’s words rang in my ears in the silence of the cell. It had become too quiet after Justin left. At first, I was annoyed by his presence, but now that I think of it, it was nice to have some company.
The pale walls of the cell and the endlessly stretching corridor filled me with a restless desperation. What if nobody came to meet me? What if my destiny was to shrivel with hunger and thirst like those guards had said? My hand moved to the pocket of my pants and I clenched the vial over the fabric.
I wondered if it was a good idea to end this while I still could. It was better to die than suffer, right?
While I was still brooding over my heartless fate, a soft gust of wind hit me with the scent of pin
