Chapter Thirty-Five

Alexandria

I have been here for so long; I don't even remember what day it is. I have pretty much given up all hope of anyone coming to save me. The rogues come in from time to time to mess with me they quit bringing me food, when they do bring in water, they don't bother giving it to me to drink they just throw it on me, and they have resorted to beating me from time to time when they get bored, and I give them no reaction to the water being thrown on me.

I just lay there and let them do whatever they want to me, I have nothing else to live for anymore, Jaxson has moved on with Jackie and my parents have probably figured out that I want nothing to do with anyone from the pack, so they probably have come to terms with that. I know anyone else from the pack won't care one way or the other about me. I have come to terms with the fact that I am going to die here, and I am at the point of just giving up, I fall into a deep sleep from time to time.

I can feel my body becoming colder, ther