Marcus POV
Goddess how long have I been down here.
The smell is so bad, I keep passing out every time I take a whiff. What’s worse is I can’t decide if it’s me or the cell I am in.
I haven’t seen another soul the entire time down here, wherever here is. I’m fairly familiar with the cells on our pack lands, what’s worrying me is I don’t recognise this one. There are different levels of cells we use. Some are simply for conversation, some for torturing information, some for just torturing, some for incarceration, and finally there is one for disappearing. I have never been to the last two. Looking around me, I fear this is where a wolf disappears.
It’s dingy, and dark and damp. There’s no lights in the cell and no window. There’s a small vent in the ceiling but the air is stale. There
