She saw the gargoyle statue next to a bromeliad flower. Two men were talking, and one of them was carrying her, thinking she was still unconscious.
The man who held her twisted a knob behind the statue, and then both of them walked inside. They kept talking about something interesting, cackling eerily.
The stench of the room hit her nostrils, and she scrunched her nose, whimpering because the acrid smell was very disgusting, but that was how the two men noticed that she was awake.
They put her down, and that was when she saw the most horrifying sight before her eyes. The source of the acrid smell.
"Fenja."
Fenja woke up with a start when someone shook her body.
"Fenja."
"Huh?" Fenja wiped the sheen of sweat off her face. She looked around her fearfully, but there was nothing for her to be scared of; everything was normal here, and a second later, she didn't even remember what had terrified her.
Because she saw the Alpha was crying. What now?!
