I had no idea how long I'd been locked in this cell like some damn murderer, while Sofia was probably sitting on Nicholas's lap, whispering sweet nothings into his ear. The thought sent fire through my veins. My wolf growled in the back of my mind.
No.
I needed to focus. Getting angry would lead me nowhere but straight to the depths of despair.
I dragged my gaze to William, who sat comfortably outside the bars like I was some feral dog he had to babysit. He was hunched over his phone, playing Candy Crush of all things.
Candy. Crush.
The stupid, cheerful sound effects echoed through the room, a personal hell designed just for me.
While he played without a care in the world, I sat there behind silver bars, trying to figure out how my entire life had taken a swan dive in less than five
