Stacey POV
The dungeon is cold, dank, and smelly. It's utterly disgusting. I wrinkle my nose up in disgust, turning towards Laurence, or Beta Laurence as I'd been instructed to call him, in disgust. "This isn't working for me" I whined, complaining "When am I going to be let out?" God, I hoped it was soon. I couldn't stand being down here, especially with him.
Laurence looks at me in disgust. "You're lucky you are even in the dungeon and weren't killed when we apprehended you. I don't know what you were thinking, putting your baby in danger like that" he said, his eyes raking over me in contempt. I ignored him and instead, I felt a sense of satisfaction as I glared at him "It's not just my baby, it's Rowan's baby too. Which means it's the Alpha's heir, doesn't it Laurence, so how about g
