Seventy - Three

BECCA:

The rope tied around me was drenched in wolfsbane, burning and eating into my flesh most painfully. It reminded me of Ezra and how he had treated me previously. I tried to mindlink Alexander or Reid but it was useless as I was too weak to link it.

I had been here for hours, the room was dark. The pain was settling in me, I felt like vomiting but I knew it was just my blood building up to come out of me. Hissing from the pain, I heard the wooden door of the room open, and then the sound of shows hitting the floor come closer to me.

My head was bent over as I was too weak to even lift a finger.

The sound of the shoe got closer and closer, it made my heart beat accelerate wondering who had kidnapped me. I knew the mark from the rogues was that of the assassin rogues who chose to do bad jobs for werewolves and get paid in return.

I had always hated them, especially after what they did to Selena. I watched them take Selena away when we were younger and I couldn't do anything