POV: Elena
It had now been a full week since I arrived in the dungeon, and today was my birthday. Thankfully, my scars were healing slowly. My mom had not come back.
My brother came back now and then to hit, kick, slap, burn, or whatever he needed to do to let off his pent-up anger. The man in the cell next to me had been kind. He listened to me when I did talk, but even then I did not have much to say. Instead, I let him talk.
It turned out his name was Mark, and he had been captured and jailed for hiding money from the alpha to feed his family.
He told me how the alpha would bring his fated mate to the dungeon and r**e her while Mark watched, chained up. I used to think our alpha was decent, but after what he did to me and listening to Mark's stories, I could understand why his son D
