My vampire was taking over and it was all due to what I’d seen in Hunter’s eyes. The once bonded male I used to be was losing it. After seeing the woman I loved hit repeatedly in the face and thrown across the room so brutally, I was ready to cut my limbs off and place them through the bars just to see if I could put myself back together again on the other side. I was gone. Going insane from the rage and separation, and there was nothing I could do about it. I’d exhausted every option. I couldn’t break free from this cell. It was physically impossible. So what did I do? I didn’t know. From what I gathered, days had gone by. Maybe two. Maybe more. I wasn’t sure. Only one meal had arrived from multiple leaders, but not Julius. And the members were too careful, too strong together, when placing the supplier in my cell. I was losing precious time. With every minute that passed, I feared something worse was happening, yet there was nothing I could do to stop it.
