PTE
ann
rushed out of the hall, Damien's words stil
dn't have to feel bad about not awakening my wolf strength for the past two years. But
was unb
I could find some peace when things like this happen
e was
n't alone. He stood with a group of men, all of them deep in c
ng felt
ser, wanting to know
Pops.
overed my mouth before I could scream. My heart pounded as I k
gripp
waiting vehicle and shoved me into the trunk. My legs were q
-and my blo
th
ce. Maybe panic. Maybe even anger
t
s smi
as a wicked and satisfied grin. His eyes fl
rward, his voice dripping with fake concern.
st tig
that when he could clearly
re body trembled with frustration and fear, but I knew yelling wouldn
"I don't know who these men are or where they'r
nst my chest, every beat a desperate plea for freedom. I swallowed the tears ris
re, I would come for them. If I made it out of this alive, they would pa
lose, his breath w
ou, huh?" His voice was a whi
touch, the same one that once comforted me, now made m
words sha
you that I'm the one w
lungs. My breath hitched, m
was barely audible, a desperate whi
or a sign-any sign-that he was lyin
led over, hot
? Why were all these happening
est. This wasn't right. This
mother st
s her face, but it wasn't warm.
liberate. When she reached father, she locked hands wi
t rid of this thing," she said,
mach d
because she hadn't even looked at m
again and this time
around me
g to get rid of me? Selling me o
e, his jaw tightening. His voi
ight just teach you a lesson bef
n't care
iously done his worst. He had already b
defiantly. My entire body was tremblin
you possibly do after selling me to people I don'
He leaned in slightly, h
're useless to us in this pack. There's no point keepi
violently as his wor
asn't j
olish hope that this was some
t was
as r
, and before I could process wh
sts and ankles bound so tight I could barely feel my fingers. The
, my father's words
useles
heavily on my chest. I was nothing
felt like hours-before
rough yank. Hands grab
my legs weak from be
eyes went sore at the sight before
men wandering aimlessly, their b
ened. My knees
o
no,
isbelief as the rea
rot

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