SHADOW FANG PROVINCE
BLOOD dripped down the fresh open cut on Zayn's head, his voice only a mere whisper.
The entire place was dark, and Zayn had been locked in there for days.
He wondered if help was coming anytime soon, and if Dione was fine.
"The first mistake you ever made in your life, was thinking you could tell me what or what not to do!" Devon; the Alpha heir of the Shadow Fang Province snarled, giving Zayn small slaps across the face. "Since you refused to know and stick to your place at the academy, I feel extremely obliged to help you do so now."
"Let me go...."
Zayn muttered weakly, his wrists aching from the wolf'sbane coated silver cuffs on his wrists.
"Shut the fuck...." Devon angrily slapped him across the face. "....up!"
Blood spluttered out of Zayn's mouth, his
