Marcus' Point of View

I slowly open my eyes and looked everywhere. Where the heck am I? I feel my arms numbed. When I examined it, I found that it was from the wound. The fucking silver.

"Damn it! That bastard! He stabbed me for the second time," I angrily said. I remember what happened before I fainted, and I know that voice. I'm sure it was Damien. I tried to move my hands, but it was chained to the wall, and I was in prison. I tried to contact Arnold through the pack link, but I couldn't reach him. What the hell is happening out there?

"Damien, you bastard!...