Jasper sat in a dusty cage with his back against the wall. His hands were chained to the floor and around his neck was a collar. As soon as he heard the door open, he knew it was just another member of the Sullivan pack coming to bother him, so he didn’t bother looking. After parting ways with Cameron Bardin, he was quickly surrounded. It was as if the enemy was waiting for Cameron to leave before attacking Jasper. Luckily, he was able to take many of the men down, before being captured, and he has been locked in that cage ever since.
“Ah boyo, how’s she cuttin’? Are those chains too tight,” he heard one of the men ask.
“Why don’t we switch places, and you can try them for yourself,” Jasper said, with a smirk. He didn’t even bother looking at the men. It was the same people every day an
