Another Chance for the Luna Queen by Aurora Starling

spotted me and rushed after me, but I didn’t slow down.

The streets were busy this time of day, and I picked up speed, weaving through the crowd.

I just needed a few minutes alone. Just a little distance from Alexander.

My wolf whined at the separation, but I pushed through it needed to get far enough away that she would stop reacting to him. I needed to get my thoughts straight.

Then something slammed into my back.

I crashed to the sidewalk, my breath knocked from my lungs. Before I could stand, powerful hands clamped over

my arms.

I twisted, trying to see who was grabbing me, but suddenly I was moving–hauled through the air.

A car trunk slammed shut, the sound ringing in my ears.

And that was when I realized what was happening.

I was being kidnapped.

Again,

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The trunk lamuned shot and it felt like my heart stopped rating

Khan t know how long 1 lay there, pain shocked, trying to register what had happened. One second, I was storming oft in a hit, the rest, I was being kidnapped.

my name, but not in a panicked ay. That meant he hadn’t witnessed it he was just trying to figane out where I

roared to life and my voice was drown

wasn’t a fool I had been ffirough this

feel like an absolute idiot.

that I felt he wasn’t taking the danger seriously enough–so what was my brilliant solution? To run off and put myself in even

could I be so

to steady my breathing. I needed

emergency release to prevent people from getting trapped inside, so I felt around in the dark, searching for it. When I couldn’t find anything, I pulled out

rough, the car jostling me around, making it hard to focus. But then I saw it–a damaged spot where

blood ran cold.

had taken me had modified the car to make escape

the quick and effortless way they had grabbed me, made it obvious that this was worse than I had

They were professionals.

was, I knew that I

had only a short window to figure something out. My eyes scanned the cramped space, looking for anything useful. There was nothing I could use to pry

it was

Or maybe I could get the attention of another driver or someone on the

hard. The seat folded forward, collapsing into the back of the

hesitating, I scrambled

a startled sound and slammed

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hari, and pain exploded behind my eyes. Dazed.

when he gebed my ankle and

was huge well over six feet tall,

I could. I couldn’t see past him so I didn’t know if there were any other people around. All I could do was hope that I was loud enough for omeone to hear,

seat, pinning me beneath his weight. My arms were wrenched behind me, bound tightly with something thin–shoelaces, maybe? It wasn’t rope, but

make things worse if you keep this up,”

trying to think of my next

grabbed me again. I kicked, desperate, but it was just as useless

me back into the trunk and slammed the