3rd Person Pov- Isaac
Isaac groaned, his head pounding like someone had taken it and split it open a few times, his body weak and light, like he was drugged. He felt his eyes swimming in his sockets and he blinked a few times, tears running down his cheeks from sitting in his closed eye sockets for so long. He had no idea where he was or how long he’d been here, just that he had chains on his wrists and ankles and he could barely move. His eyes were throbbing like they would before he had a wolf and he got drunk and couldn’t heal properly, and he knew without needing to look that they were bloodshot and swollen. The whole left side of his face was throbbing in a dull throb that confused him, because not only was he not healing from that large man smacking him across the face with the barr
