Chapter Two

Jocelyns POV

"Como quieres tocar esto? (How do you want to play this?)" A male voice asked. "Ni idea, esperemos a Antonio. (No clue, let's wait for Lorenzo)" Said another guy. The bag was still over my head as I finally starting to come to. I didn't dare move yet, I didn't want them know I was awake. I heard a door open and click close. "Es este el prisionero? (So is this the prisoner?)" a third man asked. "Si Alfa" the first voice said. "Vamos a despertarla, nos vemos (Let's wake her up shall we)" The third voice said. Suddenly the bag was gone and I squinted my eyes as I looked around the bright room.

There were three giants looking down at me. The one in the middle, must have been the guy in charge. He was well over six feet tall and nothing but muscle. He had short dark brown hair and dark brown eyes. He had a mustache and goatee as well, not bad looking really. I looked to his right and this guy was a little bit shorter but just as muscular. He had a little bit longer black hair and his eyes were so dark brown they were almost black. On the left he seemed like the easier going one. He was shorter and less muscular than the other two but he had a certain presence. His hair was a shaggy brown color with light brown eyes.

The man in the middle pulled something from the edge of the table that I hadn't noticed. It was a sack that he unrolled and showed multiple sharp objects and different things he could use to inflict pain. "Now are we going to do this the easy way or the hard way?" The man in the middle asked. "Easy way" I said not really wanting to get tortured. "Smart girl" He said taking a seat across from me. "What is your name?" He asked me. "Jocelyn" I answered. I looked around the room again and noticed how pristine everything was.

"Are you guys like mafia or something?" I asked. That caused them to laugh a bit. "No we're not" The man sitting said. "We're better" The guy on the left said. I noticed his eyes flick down to my chest before meeting my gaze again. 'Damn she's got some big tits' He thought to himself and I could't help but roll my eyes. The guy sitting down simply raised an eyebrow before he continued his questioning. "So imagine my surprise when I get a call that someone broke into my bank and find out it's a damn adolescente (teenager)" He said.

I shrugged my shoulders with a smirk. "I like to keep people on their toes" I said. The guy on the right scoffed a little bit. "Mind telling me how you were able to shut the alarm off?" The man sitting asked. "Aw come on every woman has to have her secrets right?" I asked. The smirk dropped off his face and he leaned forward. "What happened to the easy way?" He asked me grabbing a pair of pliers. I gulped when he walked over to me. He took my glove off and took my hand in his.

I saw flashes of his memories, him playing as a child. Attending meetings with his father. I saw some sort of weird cult like scene where he was on a platform in front of a shit ton of people. A man who looked like a damn corpse was standing between him and his father. There was a golden blade that cut their hands and joined together. Then he stripped down and mutated and morphed into a giant wolf.

I was so freaked out by what I saw I thrashed around in the chair I was in and eventually knocked myself over. "What the fuck are you?!" I asked him staring at him with wide, frightened eyes. One of the guys came over and picked my chair back up easily and the man in charge came towards me again. "Stay the fuck away from me!" I screamed trying to scoot the chair back. 'Do you think she knows' I heard one of them think. The man in charge looked to the guy on the left 'No there's no way' The guy on the right said.

"I do" I said out loud. All three men looked back to me "You do what?" Asked the guy in charge. "I know what you are" I said looking between the three men. "I saw you morph into that giant black wolf" I admitted. The room was so silent you could hear a pin drop. The man in the middle let out a loud growl that made me scream. He was in front of me in a second and snarled in my face. His eyes were impossibly black now. "What are you?" He growled out.

"I'm just a human" I said in fear. "Bull shit!" He spat out. "I can read minds and see memories" I admitted. He backed off a little bit "So you're a witch?" The guy on the right asked. "No it was a freak accident when I was in high school" I explained. The guy in the middle closed his eyes breathing heavily before he seemed to calm down. His eyes were back to his normal dark brown eyes. He sat back down in his chair and nodded his head to the guy on the right. He came over to me and untied my hands. I quickly brought them to my chest and rubbed my sore skin. "My name is Alpha Antonio Alvarez, this is my Beta Lorenzo Sanchez, and my Gamma Mateo Cordeno" The guy in charge explained pointing to the respective person. "Now start from the beginning and tell me everything" He said.