I groaned as I started to wake up. My head throbbed, making my stomach queasy. It was dark and cold, and had an old, stale, mildew smell to it. Where am I?
It was too dark for me to see anything, and I don’t know how long I’ve been out. There wasn’t even a window in sight.
“You’re up,” said a familiar voice from the car left of this dark place.
“W-who’s there?” I asked.
“Don’t worry. You won’t need to know anything else but who you’re master is,” he said before unlocking the cage that I was in and dragged me out by my hair.
“Let me g-go,” I said wincing.
“Oh kitten. You’ll enjoy this,” he said as he blindfolds me. “Let the fun begin.”
Maxwell’s Point of View
I had every warrior, pack member, councilmen, and neighboring pack alphas with their betas and warriors in my training ground
