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.

panicked ay. That meant he hadn’t witnessed it he was just trying to figane out where I had run off to. He had no

him, then the engine roared to life and my voice was drown out.

forcing myself to stay calm. I wasn’t a fool I had been ffirough this before

I did feel like an absolute

known better than to storm off like that. The whole reason I was mad at Alexander was that I felt he wasn’t taking the danger seriously enough–so what was my brilliant solution? To run

how could I be

needed to think clearly,

in the dark, searching for it. When I couldn’t find anything, I pulled out my phone

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

blood ran

had modified the car

me, made it obvious that this was worse than I had

They were professionals.

terrifying as that realization was, I knew that I had to control myself. Panic wouldn’t help me now.

looking for anything useful. There was nothing I could use to pry the trunk open–but I did

wasn’t ideal, but it was better

the road. Or maybe I could get the attention of another driver or someone on the street. I had to at

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

I scrambled through

a startled sound and slammed on the brakes.

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me nivinir forward. My head fill some line hari, and pain exploded behind my eyes. Dazed.

it dimeilt to mact, but when he gebed my ankle and

at him with all my strength, but he was huge well over six feet tall, broad and solld like a wall. There

began to scream as loud as 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

me beneath his weight. My arms were wrenched behind me, bound tightly with something thin–shoelaces, maybe? It wasn’t rope, but it still bit into my skin when

things worse if you keep

My mind was spinning, trying to think of my next

but it was just as useless as before.

an annoyed grunt, he shoved me back into the trunk and slammed the seat