Ate POV


    With the weeks I’d been here they seem to have rxed and loosened tongues. They weren’t on any


    packnds but at a retreat of some sort. I think someone’s vacation home. They must be loaning it off


    of a richer pack.


    It wasn’t Deacon that I could tell I thought I heard Marcus say to Deacon that it wasn’t his and to leave.


    Those two seemed to be in a long power struggle but I knew who would win. I had to get out of here


    before that happened. He wouldn’t hesitate to kill me if it weakened my husband and I wouldn’t let that


    happen.


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    From what I could tell from my small window there was a cliff behind my cell. I had to gain my strength


    and wait for


    an opportunity but if I escaped my cell I could get out of here at night.


    My strength had slowly been returning to me not enough to be much in a fight but unfortunately for


    them, I saw


    where the tranquilizer was kept. Next time they’ll know to not keep it so close to me.


    There were smaller men guarding me on Thursday nights and instead of Marcus watching me Simon


    was in charge and I had a feeling he didn’t have the stomach to attack me. I was shocked he had the


    stomach to hold me against my will


    at all.


    Simon didn’t seem cruel or deranged enough to be alright with this and the green hue that painted his


    face when he had to drug me didn’t tell me he wasfortable with this situation.


    I tried to poke at him but he never faltered it made me wonder what Marcus had on him to get him to do


    all of this. It was obviously Simon behind the injections that kept my wolf and me apart. There was no


    way Marcus had developed.


    them.


    That man was stupid enough to include Deacon in this not having enough foresight to see the scales


    tipping entirely out his favor. He wouldn’t have any control much longer in fact I could see Deacon


    killing him. Only an idiot invites a bigger monster to a fight and doesn’t expect to fall prey to it.


    I sat back in my cell and waited for the door to the room to open. The new guards came in and I looked


    at the door and the frame, 3 inches of steel, was definitely bulletproof.


    No worries I had lost enough weight to get out the small window in the cell but it was probably, if they


    had any sense. of security, a straight drop into the ocean. It wasn’t in the main house for sure, in fact, I


    think it was connected by a tunnel and I was underground.


    I was weak but I felt my strength returning bit by bit. I had a bit of suspicion I was bing immune to


    the silver. I don’t believe Simon had time to test its effects long–term.


    He was an anal personality he liked to be thorough, not because he wanted to be safe, but because it


    had to be perfect. That might be my resentment towards him talking instead of actual evidence.


    The variable in my escape n was Deacon he would show up unannounced and he wouldn’t say


    anything juste down the stairs and peer at me through the ss I’m sure to check I was still there.


    He knew he had his son’s weakness in a silver cage he wouldn’t let me go.


    I already noticed a new set of guards here and thererger and much more stern, I did not doubt that


    their pockets were newly lined and their loyalties changed. He was a smart man he knew the ice was


    thin for Marcus with his pack, so many had been massacred in the war. They didn’t trust his judgment


    and couldn’t see a beneficial enough payout.


    If I waited until nightfall I could take out the camera, and snap a wire off I was weak but I can still do


    that. If I did that I could sneak some silver injections off the guards- one of Deacon’s suggestions,


    instead of only Simon having ess they now all carried them to put me down in seconds if need be-


    and inject one. He’ll just look as if he dosed off, and then I’ll get his buddy.


    It wasn’t umon for the nightshift guards to fall asleep and the men in the monitor room won’t want


    to wake the technician so they’d wait on the camera until morning. From there I’d have to pop the


    window open. Another challenge but one I could manage I had to get arge piece of sharp metal. My


    bedframe could do well enough but I couldn’t break it apart without them knowing right away.


    1 growled realizing my n was indeed going to take time, I didn’t want to be here any longer than


    necessary, and I didn’t trust Deacon to not kill me to break my husband and force a surrender. My life


    now swayed in the blowing wind of Deacon’s unfeeling mind.


    I was not about to be a piece of n against my family. The time for waiting was over I now had to


    move quickly.


    I couldn’t use the cliche of ripping up my sheets to repel down to the water I had to jump and that was


    where the biggest risk lied. If I hit and it was too shallow I’d die if I looked down and there were rocks


    I’d have to climb back in. It was the leap of faith in my master escape n.


    If I could do this on a night when Deacon wasn’t there and there was a steep cliff with a deep ocean


    underneath me I


    had a chance.


    There was a lot of ifs in that statement but I had to believe in it. I had to have faith blind faith that this


    would work. Otherwise I was good as dead, Deacon would kill meing back.


    I sat back on my bed looking out at the guards heads. Simon poked his head around the corner.


    “Don’t look too happy or he might believe his evil n is starting to work,” he squinted at me.


    “A girl is allowed to be happy on the seldom ansion she finds a reason,”


    Simon looked over the cage quickly he knew what I was referring to instantly. He was very quick and I


    knew that.


    “Don’t be stupid Ate,” he looked at me pleadingly.


    “I won’t be,”


    “What’s going on?” Marcus entered the room and I sat back further against the wall ring at him as he


    drowned about how I will soon fall in love with him and how inevitable it was.


    I pictured my home as he spoke, imagininging through the door and into my husband’s arms. It


    would happen soon enough. Soon enough I’d see my….


    “I’ll be home soon darling.


    After a while I’m sure Seraphine would return to me and I’ll get stronger. I’ll stop at Nothing training and


    honing my body and I’ll tell them everything I know and I’lle back here Grayson next to me and I’ll


    crack that bastard’s head open like an egg.


    I had so much to look forward to.


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