CREST POV
Hunter stopped right in front of Basher who was still shivering from fear.
The cellar was dark, and smelled bad. I could sense that there were a lot of wolves that died here years ago.
The cage was mixed with wolf-banes, and the chains that wrap the wolf's body are burning from it.
No air could escape the cellar. There were no windows. One way, one out, no one could escape this area.
Hunter told me to wait outside or at his office, but I insisted on coming with them. I need to know the answers too, I need to hear them from my own ears.
"Well, atleast the sphinx know all our plans now, right Basher?" Hunter trailed dauntingly. The scared wolf shook his head rapidly like a dying fish out of the water,"Is there anyone else involved?"
I bet. He cannot escape here alone. I'm su
