Chapter 78: Chapter 13 ❥ Soul and strength

Rick

"Who the hell are you?" The witch wonders, her narrowed eyes aflame with suspicion as she looks me up and down. "Another lycan? What do you want?"

She reminds me of the Red Alpha, but different. Instead of being darkly beautiful and powerful, this female has oily hair, sunken in eyes, and by her words I know she's withering away in here. Good.

The thing that she does have something in common with the Red Alpha is that she's an evil bitch.

Her shackles clink together, a sound of her imprisonment. She backs away a little as I get closer and closer.

I crack my knuckles. I walk forward slowly, letting my boots crunch the cement between us. The room is dim, hardly any light to illuminate my harsh face as I think of all the things I want to do. I'm unleashing the beast, and she has no idea. She's about to find out.

I lean in real close to her cell, putting a hand on the silver bars so I can stoop down and look in her blue eyes. I grin.