Chapter 8

Lola's POV

It's been hours since our second chance mate stormed out of the dungeon. I think it's already a day since we got to this land, and I just sat there thinking about how my life was in shambles. I could not even cry at how things turned out. I wasn't expecting a mate; I just wanted to escape the life of humiliation and constant fear I had to live in the Moonlit Pack.

My stomach rumbled, reminding me that I hadn't had anything to eat for about two days now, not even a drop of water to drink. On the good side, I don't have any urge to relieve myself, so it's a win.

I laughed out loud, making the guards at the door look back at me. Yeah, you people should look. My life is a melodrama. I can't even shed tears; I can't find it in me to cry. I just sat down with my back on the wall, laughing maniacally.

Jasmine whimpered in pain in my head, and I could not even bring myself to comfort her. This is all my fault. If only she were not stuck with me. We've been