"Well, well. I thought someone didn't need my help," Kael's voice echoed inside Lance's head, clearly gloating.
"Shut up," Lance replied flatly, his head still resting on his massive paws as he stared through the glow of the cage. His tail flicked once, a small sign of irritation. "I don't."
Kael chuckled softly, the sound rumbling through the link they shared. "Really? Because from where I'm standing, it looks like the great Alpha Prince Lance Stormhold is trapped behind a glowing wall like a captured pup."
Lance huffed, not even bothered about opening his eyes. "You've started to talk too much. Is it Zen'd bad influence or the Omega's?"
"I talk when someone is stupid enough to walk into a witch's trap," Kael shot back, "What happened? You should have escaped by now..."
"I should have. But the witch had sensed me so she laid out a trap," Lance said simply.
