The moment the cell was visible to Zariah, it was a struggle to suppress her wolf from lashing out and ripping the inmate apart.
There he sat, completely at peace after setting Zariah's world ablaze. The man with the baby blue eyes and a heart blacker than the devil's pit... Caedmon Grey.
The man who had singlehandedly destroyed Zariah's life and everyone she cared about in the previous lifetime and was once again walking down the same path... once again, he had begun to show his true colours.
Caedmon leaned against the wall of the cell, eyes closed and he quietly hummed a tune...a tune that was familiar to Zariah.
It was a tune Caedmon would hum whenever he was thrilled by the result of something, or whenever he had done something he was extremely proud of, something that boosted his heaven-reaching ego.
