Katana
I walked into the dungeons and could smell him through out all the stench down here. I walked up to his cell and he looked at me. "Your dead?"
"No I am not." I said and I grabbed his hand through the bars. He was laying on the ground and was a mess. His clothes dirty and torn. He lost weight and his eyes held very little life.
"I watched you die. Are you here to take me with you?"
My wolf whimpered with sadness for our mate. "Damian I am not dead I am alive."
"No I was there and I could do nothing. You left me." He began to cry.
"Oh Damian. Honey I am not dead. The Great Luna" Before I could finish James and Paul walked in. Once they saw me they stopped in there tracks.
"How?" Paul said.
"That does not matter right now we need to get him out of here."
"And what my qu
