Crowbar.

Leila's POV.

I stared at the house I was trapped in many times.

Thinking of a way to escape, I couldn't find the chance as I was watching every time.

The only thing I can do is wait for an opening and leave immediately.

I thought bitterly as I turned around to face my surroundings.

I watched the men who kept glaring at me, trying to keep a close eye on me.

I hated this. It made me feel uncomfortable. Why did they want me here so bad? I know they said they'll use me to trap Alpha Darren and probably hurt him, and I don't want that.

My eyes darted around the place. It seemed like a warehouse, I couldn't see anything outside and I didn't know what was out there if I ended up running out successfully.

I tried freeing myself from the rope tied on my hands and legs, but it didn't work, it only brought the attention of the men watching me.

A loud slap landed on my face, making me flinch. My cheeks reddened and I glared down at them, glaring at the man who slapped me.

"What do you think you'