Emma woke when someone opened the door to the room where her cell was located. She’d slept fitfully. With her stomach empty she couldn’t settle. She would starve before she agreed to anything Lucien had to say.
When she opened her eyes, one of the silent guards stared at her through the bars. She didn’t bother asking him anything. He would obey his Alpha. That’s just how things worked. She sat up and stretched, her stomach rumbling. There would be no food; Lucien had made that clear.
Dex must be going crazy with worry by now. As far as Emma could tell, she hadn't been here a full day, but it must have been half a day. She’d slept, but she didn’t know if night had passed or not. The room had no windows and Lucien had ordered them to keep the lights on all of the time.
The door opened again and Lucien stepped through it. He motioned for the guard to leave. When he turned to Emma a cruel smile split his face. “Hungry yet?”