Chapter 169

Freddie’s POV

We were trapped, the spiked ceiling descending slowly but surely, ready to crush us all. We frantically searched for an exit, our claws scraping against the stone walls as we desperately sought a way out. The air was thick with tension, our hearts racing with fear. 

I wish I could tell them to be brave in the face of all these but even I was on the verge of freaking out. 

“This can’t be happening!” one of my pack members growled, his eyes fixed on the ceiling. “We have to get out of here! We can’t just sit here and wait for death!” 

“I know, I know,” I replied, my mind racing. “But how? The walls are solid, and the doors are sealed shut. We’ve tried every path, every door. There’s no way out.” 

“We can’t give up,” another pack member said, his voice firm. “We have to keep trying. We have to find a way.” 

But as we searched, the ceiling crept closer, its spikes glinting in the dim light. We kn