CHAPTER 8

YARA’S POV

I groaned as I slowly regained consciousness then I checked my nose first to be sure that stupid alpha Denver didn’t break it after punching me in the face since that was the last thing I could remember before passing out for the third time after running into him at the party.

After making sure that it was fully okay and not broken, I opened my eyes and turned to lay on my side with more groans escaping my lips because my head hurt so bad but all I got into my system was a gush of dust that raised from the thick blanket I was laying on and I quickly sat up as I began to cough from how choking the dust was.

Fuming with anger again, I wondered why the alpha would put me inside a place filled with so much dust and I looked around me to know where I was. I was shocked to see that I was inside such a large room with so many windows and even a table with chairs at a far end of the corner. The room was really large.

Standing up to my feet, I rushed around the room, checking out ev