AUTHOR'S POV"Let's go have some fun with the bitch," Leah said, looping her arm through her friend's as they left the office.They passed hallway after hallway, descending until the air changed, growing thick and cold, until they stood somewhere far beneath the building that most pack members didn't even know existed.A prison that smelled of death before the door was even opened."Open it," Leah said.The guard fumbled the key into the lock with shaking fingers. The door groaned as it swung inward, and the stench rolled out to meet them: rotten flesh, mildew, and something sour underneath it all. Somewhere down the corridor, a cry rose and broke into a whimper.Leah stepped through first. Around her, shapes shifted in the dark, prisoners curling smaller against the walls, some already murmuring pleas before she'd even turned to look at them."Open up," she said again, stopping before another door.The guard obeyed, and Leah's mouth curved into a slow smile at what waited inside."Ho
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