Seraphina's POV
I sat in the corner of the cold, damp cell. Silence enveloped me, reminding me constantly of how alone I am.
I was afraid.
Afraid but furious.
The rough stone beneath me was not merciful but it was a relief compared to the unrest that ravaged my mind.
I could not believe "Seraphina" stayed with a man like Lorien.
The Alpha. He was ruthless and unforgiving …..and still I was drawn to him. One time he kissed me, and the other, he locked me up!
I glanced at the mark on my wrist, I wondered how it came about, the look Alpha gave me then showed how unclean the mark was.
Unclean?
Was it unclean? I'm drawn to the mark; it's a part of me that I can't explain.
My thoughts drifted to my 'other self', I could not fathom the condition I was in.
The memories of both personalities keep flooding back.
Teasing me,….taunting me!
