CHAPTER NINETEEN - WHERE IS SHE?

James

"Is that any way to treat a guest?" I whispered, spitting out the blood that dripped from my mouth.

"You are not a guest. We just want to know where the she-wolf is."

"I said. Why don't you look up your butt?" I looked at the dark-haired wolf and then turned my face to face the other one holding the chain. My voice was no longer as strong as I had imagined. I am destroyed.

My skin was all burned because of the silver. The idiots made a point of leaving it raw.

"Will you continue playing with us?" he asked. "We don't want to kill you. Your female left the warning."

The T-shirt that used to be white, was washed with blood.

"She is not my..." I stopped talking and spit up some more blood. These guys were getting rough. I think I'm getting a little dizzy, but I'm not going to fall for their teasing. "Why don't you call your Alpha here? I need to talk to him, not you."

"He will still talk to you, lonely. You don't have to worry about that now. And believe me, it will be far worse if