CHAPTER NINETEEN

Evvie’s POV:

Whoever was grabbing me cursed under his breath and let go of me abruptly.

Now is my chance!

I ripped the bag over my head into shreds. I found myself surrounded by the rogues, growling and snapping as they carefully watched my every move.

My eyes darted to Pixie’s human form being held back by one of them, and Casey who was apparently knocked to the ground.

The anger I felt deepened and I saw red.

My wolf lurched at them, not caring that there were six of them and one of us.

I was aiming for one of the rogues neck when the man whom we spotted in the diner appeared before me in a flash.

I cursed as I was in no position to recoil.

I felt my neck snap and my head hit the hard ground. My eyes were still open, but everything was a blue. The deafening sound of constant ringing filled my head. And the last thing I saw was Pixie as she dropped to the ground before the world turned a hundred shades darker.

. . .

I woke up and found myself naked. My body covered under a furry blan