Blair POV
I thought I was prepared for what I might see, but nothing could have prepared me for the stench of the dungeon or the utter horror as I took in the sight of old blood splatters on the walls and floor. I stared at Stella who was restrained with her arms above her head, cuffs encircling her wrists, and then placed onto a bolt from the ceiling, causing her arms to be suspended. It looked painful, but she was unconcerned, her eyes wild and a smirk on her face. Either she thought that we would be merciful or she was unconcerned her death would be painful. I felt sickened, but Sierra was unfazed.
My mate was angry and he wasted no time in opening the cell door and motioning to the guards to pull Stella down. She staggered slightly and I knew that she had been pumped full of wolfsba
