Benjamin's pov
“Alright wolf boy, get up… It's time for your meal…” Cynthia's voice echoed from the doorway.
“Do I look hungry to you?!” I growled, while trying to shift for the sixth time.
“Well, you will be here for a very long time…So I suggest you eat something before you start your journey of fasting and all that shifting practice you're doing. In this territory, forget about shifting if you're an outsider.” She said, putting the tray of food on the table. The scent of fresh fried eggs, toast and warm tea filled the room.
My stomach rumbled instantly. I clenched my tummy with my hands hoping the sounds would stop.
“Why are you being nice to me? Shouldn't you be out there planning my death.” I spat angrily. All the while, fighting the urge to grab a bite of the food.
She stepp
