Hector POV “Get her out!” My wolf roars in my head and it’s that warning that makes me take flight. This entire pack was wrong, and I wasn’t going to wait to find out exactly what happened with Kaia by my side. My wolf never backs down from a fight but for him to give such a warning, I know
Kaia POV “Hector watch out.” I scream as the white van drives in front of us and stops, it came out of nowhere. It’s my worry for Hector that hits me like a truck before my seatbelt rips into my chest as my head hits against the dashboard. The smell of blood spreads through the car and I try t
Hector POV A dull ache wakes me up, until pain fully registers and it burns at my skins across my arms, chest and throat. Silver. I was chained in silver. I search the darkness, my eyes falling upon a figure chained on a chair just like me. No… My eyes focus but I already knew, I could feel h
Kaia POV I slowly come to, expecting to open my eyes to find myself back at the alpha house of the Dark Phantom pack. But when I am suddenly greeted with darkness, my heart drops knowing that I am still chained and held against my will. “Hector?” My mouth moves before my head does, my desire to
Kaia POV “That will be gone soon enough…” He leans into me, his fingers touching Hector’s mark on my neck…a shudder runs down my spine. My wolf, not liking another male touching us lunges me forward snapping my teeth at him. He jumps back, the restraints pull me back…preventing me from moving clo
Kaia POV “That he killed your Mother?” His words hit me square on in the chest, forcing all the air from my lungs. “What are you talking about?” I crawl along the bed as best as I can and on my knees by the headrest, the length of the bed acting as a deterrent between him and me. It, for now, was
Kaia POV Whether he meant to give me less sedative or he knew what he was doing, I’m not sure…but Samson had given me enough to make my body numb but not my eyes or brain. My eyes watch over his shoulder looking behind at the abandoned building that had been their base whilst keeping us captive.
Hector POV Samson the bastard had let me watch him carry Kaia out of the dungeons, my own mate in another male’s arms. Mine…she was mine. I could feel my life leaving me, feel my end coming. The knife that was still wedged between my chest plate was only centimetres away from my heart..a little