Jared POV
I can't believe that pathetic wolf got the better of me. I swear as soon as I wake up I'm going to make him watch as I torture his pathetic sister. I still can't believe the goddess paired me with a worthless mutt. If I didn't enjoy her body so much, I would have killed her years ago.
An evil cackle in the darkness has my eyes searching even though I couldn't see my hand in front of my face if I tried. "The only one that will be tortured is you, elf," a disembodied voice says. "Who the f**k are you? Where am I? I'm not afraid of mutts."
"You are where all the unworthy go when they die." Her words are like a cold bucket of water being thrown on me. It can't be true. I can't be dead. "You aren't the first to think that and you surely won't be the last. Now the answer to your
