Twenty Three.

Elsa

“What are you talking about?” His dark eyes hover on me. I should have told him first. But I had been so wrapped up in shifting. I couldn't control it.

“She said they are surrounding the pack. There is no way out. We are outnumbered.” I felt sick. My stomach was tying itself up in knots. I was going to die tonight.

He grabs my chin roughly. Pulling my face up, forcing me to look into his eyes. There was so much anger radiating off of him.

“It was a trap.” He mutters. He starts dragging me back to where the men were having their meeting. “She used you to buy them time!”

“Used me?”

“There is too much good in you, Elsa. I told you she would pull on your heart strings and that is exactly what she did. You don't see when they are using you."

The men were standing around Sadie. Her tears had dried up. Her lips were twisted up in a smirk.

“My pack are on their way.” Vella mutters

“Too long.” Nate shakes his head. "It will take too long."

“Then it’s a good job I came prepared.” Finn smil