The moonlight filtered through the small, barred window of the room that served as my prison, the sun casting silvery streaks across the cold tiled floor. I had long since lost count of how many days had passed since I was locked in here, who could imagine? I, once the proud daughter of Alpha Walen Fox, the strongest wolf ever to live, now lay sprawled on the massive bed, staring blankly at the wooden beams above, unable to do anything to solve the situation I am in right now.
At first, I had kept track, I managed to mark the passage of time with small scratches on the wall. But as the days stretched into weeks, time lost meaning. My body ached from the lack of movement, especially that since I got to Ravenwood, King Marcus's kingdom, there's no days I did not spend training or moving around. And now...
I let out a harsh exhale as my eyes wandered blankly through the plain ceiling.
