Third Person P.O.V Stillness had befallen the lands of the supernatural, everything had returned to it's rightful place and there was a false sense of peace settling over the Land of Rogues. This land was peaceful even though it was filled with those who had betrayed their people and swore loyalty to no one, not even the one they called Crane even though he operated as an Alpha in the land. Prince Zeus' head lulled to one side, the will to fight had long left him, leaving a broken man in it's wake. He was so tired, so sick. He didn't know how they were poisoning him but whatever it was, it laced the little blood they gave him. He could feel it's effect every time he'd have to swallow his vomit to keep from stinking up the cell worse than it currently smelled. That had only worked until a