Chapter 26

Isabella’s POV I gradually opened my eyelid. I took a look around my besiege. I was still in this damn cell, napping on the cold floor. Father was too cruel. He locked me up and treated me like a criminal. I was his daughter for goodness’ sake! Why did he have to torment his only daughter? He wouldn’t even allow me to meet my mates. He refused to let me see them. I loathed him. I was cold. My entire body was freezing. I tried to use my werewolf earshot to figure out how many guards were keeping tabs on me, but I couldn’t. I couldn’t feel my wolf either. I couldn’t hear anything. It was as quiet as a cemetery. Why couldn’t I feel my wolf? I was scared. What did they put in my food? What did they feed me? Did I lose my wolf? I kept asking myself over and over again. I swallowed hard due to fear, frostiness, and starvation. Why was father torturing me? Was I not his daughter? I detested him. He was no longer my father. I stood on my toes when I heard a sound approaching my cell. “Who’s th