I was horrified at what I saw, Cole was hardly recognizable, his once sandy blonde hair was now tinted dark brown from dried blood and dirt, his face was swollen and bruised, his breathe came out as wheeze his ribs must have been broken. I held back a sob as he dangled there his hands chained above his head and a circle of wolfsbane around him to prevent his healing and judging from the burns around his lips they have been forcing him to eat it as well. My heart broke looking at him, I never thought I would care this much about Cole but he was now my family, and not being able to protect my parents made this that much worse, I should have come sooner. I walked closer to the cell and Cole stirred.
“a-Avery” he tried to lift his head more but what little strength he had as not enough to up
