Delilah

The voices outside my cell were what woke me from my restless half-sleep.

Guards, talking in low tones that carried through the stone walls.

"..finally got him. Can you believe it?"

"The Beast of the North, captured like a common criminal. Never thought I'd see the day."

Beast of the North. That's what other packs called Tristan, whispered in fear and respect.

My heart stopped.

"What happened?" I called out, my voice hoarse. "Who did you capture?"

The guards laughed, cruel and ...