Seventy two

Eliza’s POV

“You?" My eyes widened in disbelief as I set my gaze on him. The grin on his face made my stomach churn.

“Oh yes, it’s me. I bet you didn’t think you would see me again anytime soon, huh?” He chuckled from the front seat of the car, and I felt a wave of nausea crash over me.

“Morgan? What do you want? How did you even escape? You’re going to regret this!” I growled, my voice shaking with anger, but he merely laughed, a sound dripping with malice.

Before I could say another word, something was pressed over my face, causing the world to slip away and fade into darkness.

When I finally arrived, I realised I was no longer in the car. Pinching myself, I tried to sit up, but every part of my body ached. I wasn’t in my bed; I was trapped in a dark room with no windows, the air thick with a putrid smell that made it hard to breathe.

“Jasmine? Where are we?” I called out to my wolf, but she didn’t respond. Panic began to rise in my chest as I groped around in the darkness, struggl