Lochlan’s POV
I stare at the grimy walls of my prison, feeling an overwhelming sense of despair. It's as if I've been trapped in this wretched place for an eternity. I yearn for freedom, a chance to escape these confines that have become my home. With each passing day, my strength wanes, and I become sure I'll be left to die here, forgotten and alone.
Thoughts of Catarina and the twins fill my mind, and I can't help but wonder what's happening back there. Are they ok? Are they happy? Do they even know I exist?
King Alex had made it clear that Catarina did not want me. He made it clear that she was his.
My thoughts went to my pack, and I wondered what could happen there.
Tara, always the seductress, must be trying to manipulate my Beta in my absence. The mere thought of it fuels m
