VIOLET POV
My day and night had no difference, my day looked like night and my night looked like night. That doesn't pretty make sense, but that's what I'm going through.
All I did was change my sitting position every minute. How many more cells am I going to enter before living a peaceful life?
I am not even sure of coming out of this one. My name is already everywhere on social media, and now I'm known as a thief.
"A wolf thief." Opal corrected.
My wolf was starving in there in pain, she tried healing all the little cuts I had while trying to escape the five men.
If only you had shown them you're not that weak and get out of that place. You keep getting kicked by the bad guy when they're actually the bad guys, Opal growled.
I could feel the urge for her to release herself and run
