THIRD POV.
The entire White Shadow pack’s territory was completely quiet except for the occasional rustling of wind through the trees. It was already deep into the night and every normal being who wasn't on night duty had already gone off to bed. The path leading to the underground cell beneath the castle building was equally dark by this time as well.
Samuel kept his gaze in front of him as he walked, descending the stairs.
Dressed in a large black hoodie with his hood up, Samuel walked with an unhealthy amount of confidence, knowing fully well that he wouldn't be made out. His physical appearance gave nothing away, and his cold eyes left no room for questions.
As he neared the cells, the guard on duty straightened nervously, his eyes darting around his surroundings. He was a man in h
