spill the truth or breathe their last.

Brielle's POV

The cars moving across the streets were suddenly becoming few. Fewer by the minute. I sighed anxiously at this strange place but one thing kept me moving forward and that was the thought of returning to Hades' pack being the only option left.

I chuckled and crossed to the other side of the forest as I began to explore several trees and little creepies on the ground. Hardly had I stepped into the forest than I heard the screeching sound of tires. I suddenly looked back and a car had stopped right beside the forest. A girl was being throttled and forced to get into the forest. I hid behind a very big tree as I watched them, shaking terribly. They dragged her to exactly where I first stepped on and dropped her to the ground.

I kept watching her, hoping Hades had masked my scent already so no one would track me, except for him. I didn't want him to track him but if my scent was accessible to only him, I was still on the safer side.

A sharp knife, long and shining, was slippe