Chapter 75
AIDEN’S POV
I descended the dimly lit stairs that led to the cells, each step resonating with a sense of purpose and anticipation. Angst coursed through my veins, though I refused to acknowledge the underlying reason behind it. This had nothing to do with Arielle—nothing at all.
Reaching the lower level, I approached the heavily guarded cell where the rogue wolf was confined. The flickering light cast eerie shadows across the cold, stone walls. The air grew thick with tension, anticipation mingling with the raw fury that burned within me.
Without hesitation, I stepped closer to the bars, my voice dripping with authority. “Speak, rogue. Tell me why you infiltrated our territory,” I demanded, my words laced with an undercurrent of determination.
The rogue’s lips curled into a
