*Eric POV*
The longer I'm here, the more this cell is closing in on me. I watched as they came and got Michael from his cell earlier, and my brother, who left, didn't come back the same. His face was so pummeled that it didn't even look like Michael. I have called out to him several times, but am only answered with low moans. They have sent their pack doctors and healers to check on me, especially after they stabbed me. However, I would rather die of infection and blood loss than to let them treat me. From what I hear though, I'm as good as dead anyway. I hope Jason has enough sense to talk to Jenna, my mate.
This isn't fair to her or my son, Maddix. They don't deserve to pay for my mistakes. I definitely never deserved her, and to this day I don't understand why she didn't reject me of
