My stomach starts to turn as the scent of rotten flesh, blood and urine hits my nose. It takes me a minute to open my eyes. I am in a cell laying on a disgusting floor. I try to avoid throwing up from the awful stench.
Slowly the memories start to flood back in. “Casper” I whisper as tears start to roll down my face.
I am not sure how long I have been here. I can feel pain all over my body. My lips have blood on them still from being hit at some point. I touch my stomach and pray until I finally feel a kick. My baby is still alive. I have no idea if Caiden or Tristan know I am missing yet. If they do, would they care?
They should feel my emotions through the bond. They don’t recognize that we are mates so I don't know if they can feel me. My death may be more of a blessing to both of t
