Isaac's POV
I don't know how long I have been in and out of consciousness. I was awake again, still with a headache and blurry vision. Weakness is all I felt throughout my body. I focused on the floor and saw blood.
"Look who's awake." I could barely lift my head to the voice. I went to speak and couldn't move my jaw. They must've been beating me. I don't remember though.
"Cat got his tongue." Another voice.
"He should be happy I didn't cut it out. A broken jaw works just as well."
"I can't believe we pulled this off." I knew the voices, but I couldn't place them.
"Not such a tough guy now, are you? We are going to have much more fun together. When I am finished I'll cut your head off and drop it on the pack house steps. You know a mate is supposed to love you unconditionally and yet
