-Cinder's POV-

Well there isn't mush to say now is there? It's over isn't it? I fell to my death right?

Wrong.

Someone saved me. At first I thought it was Fennel, but it wasn't.

Her name was Glacier. She told me some things that I never knew before.

She was a power wolf too. A power wolf of ice. She made a giant platform under me as I fell. She saw that I was injured and brought me out of the castle.

It all happened so quickly, but she looked at me like she knew me. Of corse I had never seen her before.

She sat me on a charred stump. "How many more are there?" I asked shakily.

"Of us? Many....." She replied calmly.

I put my head in my hands, "Do they all follow him?" She knew I was talking about Alloy.

"No," she smiled, "They all despise him as much as you do."

I looked up at her, "And you?"

She sat next to me on the stump, it was quite a large one. "Of corse I do.... He forced me too be his mate. He's pretty insane. But I have to do what he says... Or he'll..." She trailed off.

"He'll what?" I asked looking over to her.

Glacier looked forward, "He'll kill my brother..."