Cobie blinks himself awake.
He had to blink a couple of times to get his vision cleared. He doesn't know what day it was or what month or heck, what year. They had been trying to pull out his eyes to no avail. Every time a blade is thrust into his eyes, it breaks. It doesn't matter what kind of knife or blade it was. It never got through. Instead, it broke into two like biscuits.
He feels the familiar iron digging into his skin and doesn't even bother sitting up. He knows he's back in the cage. He shivers a little when a gust of wind blows through the room. His clothes had turned worse, they were torn in places and were barely covering anything. He wonders how long he had till his time was up. Till the Alpha decides to kill him.
He's snapped out of his thought when someone sneezed. Hi
