Marcus’ POV
I woke up with the most awful pain in my head; my whole body ached all over, and I felt sick. A feeling of dread overwhelmed me. It was dark, and I had no clue where I was.
As I sat up, I felt myself being pulled back and the sound of chains. I quickly realised that I was locked up. The smell of where I was made me growl. It reeked.
I struggled against the chains, my head pounding with every movement. I tried to sit up straight, but the pain and fatigue made it difficult. Looking around, I saw I was in some dingy, damp cell. The walls were made of rough-hewn stone, and the air was thick with the stench of mould and decay.
I tried to remember how I got here, but my memories were hazy and unclear. I remembered being at the party, laughing and having a good time with my fri
