Winter POV
I stare at Candice, directly in her eyes, noting how pale she is. She has dark circles under her eyes that are almost black, but then again, how much sleep can a person get in a dungeon? My bet is not much. She doesn't look as beautiful as she normally does, her black hair dishevelled and looking like a rat's nest, her body suspended above the ground, her arms over her head, silver restraints and shackles keeping her upright. I could see where the silver was burning her body. There was no smile on her face now, only a grim expression and hatred in her eyes. Hatred, directed at me. I flinch. It's not like I ever did anything to her. My only crime is the fact that I turned out to be Kai's mate. Apparently it was enough for her to want to kill me.
"You don't have the guts, to ha
