Kael's POV
Everything about that particular day was off. I should have known from the shift in the air and from the beady-eyed guard hitting me with the baton that something was horribly wrong.
I had not been to court yet, but with the influence of the Ouad empire, I had made my way to one of the toughest cells in the country, reserved for the most notorious criminals.
Rapists, murderers and everything in between.
" Inmate sixty-two! I would move my legs if I were you," the warden yelled, making me pump my legs faster as we all ran through the field.
From grace to grass I would call it. But even though I was stuck here with people who loved cigarettes and the buttholes of other men a little too much, all I could bring myself to think about was Doris.
If she was fine. How she fared w
