“May I see him, please?”
Aiden’s eyes was filled with a sad acceptance as he made a small bow. “Of course, Luna. He’s in the last cell. The one with the window.”
Nodding a small tight nod with her head, Crystal walked down the clammy, dark passage, ignoring the snarky remarks from Sylvester, whom she had locked up for overstepping of boundaries. He would be shipped back to his pack as soon as possible, but for now the other two had seem to accept the fact that, for attacking her guards and crossing the border, he would be locked up. But it wasn’t for him that she had come.
"So the pack=princess decided to finally join us low-lives here in the cells! I thought you would think yourself to good for us, but then, some women will do anything for a bit of s*x. I can give you everything he can
