Chapter 43: Broken

Owen’s POV

“Let me go!” I shout to the guards as they escort me to the basement of the mansion where, instead of books and old things piled up, there is a series of corridors that form a complex of cells that disappear into the darkness.

I have tried to fight, but the guards won't let go of me and King Alistair has forbidden me with his Alpha voice to shift, so I can only struggle in vain, trying to get rid of them and until they finally drop me into one of the empty cells as if I were the worst kind of scum.

The jailers then close the cell doors in front of me and I can't help the outburst of anger that makes me punch one of the walls hard, but these are made of solid stone and my blows don't affect them, so I can only wait.