**GWEN**
Tyler and I were thrown into the same room. It was a dark and cold room. The was no window, and the only source of light was a yellow flickering bulb with fading light that at the moment was coming and going off.
I think there is an oncoming storm as a powerful lightening shook the walls, the angry howl of the trees outside, very audible in here.
"Are you okay, you are shivering," Tyler asked, dragging back my attention to him. I looked at him, his Obsidian now very sharp in the dim light. I knew he was mad at being caged. Comes with his nature as a Lycan. They hate confined spaces. Yet, he cared about me.
I glanced down at my feet. "I am not, Ty. I brought this upon you."
"You didn't." He took a step forward and faltered as if thinking his action through. "I fail
