Chapter 52 This Is My Punishment, After All

• Stench of dead bodies.
• How do I faint in a place like this? Maybe I shouldn’t have come. I should have just stayed at the Twilight Springs. I hate the werewolves’ pack and their stupid rules. Packs were the reason my people fled from them and moved to the Twilight Springs.
• The door to the cell opened and a handsome young man in a fitted black suit walked in. When I sniffed his scent, I got taken aback.