Zodiac POV.
It has been a month since I was brought here. Where ever here is. I have been let out of my cell and can move freely within the packhouse. Of course, I tried to escape, but the doors were sealed with magic.
I have been beaten a few times because I will not submit. Ċarnage is locked away tight, but I can hear her, but we can’t shift. I’m growing weaker the longer I’m away from her and my mate. I refused to eat and so I was forced to eat with a damn tube up my nose.
The witch and that cunt Benedict have left me to it. I sit in the library. Yeah, who would have thought this place had a damn library? But here I am.
The guards are always with me when I leave the bedroom. The first room I was given. Was a luna suite. Boy, did I f*****g kick off. I smashed the room up and Benedict
