Chapter Special 3
The door to the dungeons creaked open. Alpha Tobias' men walked in, and, without much of a glance in my direction, they administered Alexander the wolfsbane shot. I just lied on the floor staring at the ceiling. Since I had spent the first half of the day--or night--either sitting on the cold hard ground or pacing in the cell like a caged tiger, my butt and legs were wholeheartedly thanking me for being in this position.
The process was the same as yesterday and the day before, and the one before that. They would point a pistol, which I assume was loaded with silver bullets, at me and Alexander would willingly extend his arm through the bars without much of a complaint. They would give him the shot and go their way.
The woman, which I had by now discovered was called Veronica, would come after them to bring us a basket with food. Then, we would be left alone again for hours. How could we be the only two prisoners in here?