The lost howl - I

The dim light of the Rosewood skies barely broke through the canopy of trees as the sun made its way past the horizon.

The prison was being blanketed in slow darkness. Inside the prison in one of the cell Fang looked at his bleeding hand as blood gushed out of it. His breathing was labored and he cursed for letting Dandeline go. His eyes turned to check Selene and she was still there. He hadn't missed her this time. A brief breeze of relief washed over him before he ignored his injuries and rushed to his soulmate. 

Selene was dangling by one wrist and so unconscious she felt like she was dead.