POV: Callum Brennan
Location: Supernatural Prison, Month Two
Time: Eight Weeks In
I've been in the Cage for eight weeks. I've lost thirty pounds. My ribs show through my skin. My hands shake constantly from silver poisoning. And I can't remember what it feels like to not be in pain.
But I'm still alive. That's more than most wolves in here can say.
I'm in the exercise yard when Kristoff approaches. Kristoff's the cellblock boss. Alpha wolf who's been in the Cage for three years. Survived by being meaner than anyone else. Vampire guards respect him because he keeps order.
"Brennan. You're fighting tonight."
"Fighting what?"
"Who. Prison fighting pits. Wolves versus wolves for vampire entertainment." Kristoff looks me over. "You're scrawny but you've got training. Pack wolf backgroun
