Chapter seven

Ethan's POV

“ Hey, Ethan.” The man looked at the guards standing, then at the one kneeling. “What’s going on?”

“Not too much to worry about, Lowell,” I replied then waved the guards away. “I’ll like to see how you pull this off,” I said to the guard that was going to be imprisoned and he swallowed hard.

“What was that all about? Looks like you just pumped the fear of the fucking devil into his body.” Lowell, my beta said.

“The guard that was in charge when an escape occurred, a complete numb nut.” I snarled.

“Oh yeah! I heard of that stuff, I heard he almost got away too. Which of the men was it? I know a couple have tried to escape a few times, but never really got far. This one got farther than most of them I heard.” He said.

“Yes, you heard that part right. But what you didn’t hear completely correctly is that it wasn’t one of the men, it was one of the female prisoners.” I said and Lowell’s hazel eyes widened in disbelief.

“You’ve got to be fucking kidding me, Ethan.” He laug