Chapter 272

AARON

I’m wrenched out of the dream like hitting a wall at a hundred

miles an hour.

What the hell was that?

I sit up, waiting for the weird sense of being tossed out of time and space, knowing I’m physically here in the cell, but feeling

like I should be somewhere else.

With someone else.

With my mate.

She’s still alive, my wolf insists. Go to her. Find her.

Claim her.

I shake my head, trying to get my wolf to calm the hell down.

Leah is gone.

I saw it with my own eyes…

Or did I??

It certainly seemed like Samsen and Petyr were acting like she was dead, but I didn’t physically confirm it myself.

Except I’m just grasping at straws.

What possible reason would Samsen and Petyr have to pretend Leah was dead if she wasn’t?

Except now I feel like I’ve got a burr caught in my mind.

Because of that dream.

It was so dam n real.

even think

like I had truly gone to that meadow and

with Leah.

it feels like a memory, not a simple product of my

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this underground cell-and I don’t bother trying to go back to

I sit there and

the past few

I broke the

Council has been keeping me

make any phone calls and they certainly haven’t let me out of this cell. I see the same rotation of four Enforcers over and over, as if they don’t want me to have any

I’m beginning to wonder why

they insisted that they would get my affairs in

me.

whole situation is

the Council simply railroading me into false treason

know how good the Council is at keeping secrets, since rumors stated that Axel had gone to North Dakota, yet they’d been keeping him in their secret basement

along.

on, and I’m determined to figure out what

and stewing, getting more and more agitated

the familiar clang of an Enforcer coming down with

the middle of the cell and watch like I’m tracking prey as the Enforcer first goes over

the Enforcer crouches down

until his attention is not on me any longer, but on the action

And then I lunge.

arms through the silver

shirt, too fast for him to even realize what’s

him forward into the bars until his face-and anywhere else bare flesh is

howls and starts struggling

only drag him in tighter,

of the bars, he’s struggling to

have to repeat myself,” I tell him in a low threatening voice. “You’re going to tell me exactly what’s going on out there with the Council, otherwise I’m going to pull you right through these bars until the silver mangles your

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desperate nod, wheezing with

why won’t the Council let

guy to suck in a panicked breath, but also so he can

everyone that you died after breaking your mating bond,” he replied in

did what?” I demand furiously, yanking him in tight again. “What

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