Chapter 867

Chloe and Connor didn't stand a chance at escaping. In no time, they were hemmed in by a couple of SUVs. The burly bodyguards behind the vehicles were jeering like they'd just caught their prey. Before long, Chloe and Connor were tied up and tossed into the back of one of the cars. You could see the flicker of despair on Chloe's face. "It was my shot that gave us away," she realized. If she hadn't fired, they might not have been found so fast. Now, being caught meant facing something out of a nightmare. But back there, if she hadn't pulled the trigger, Connor could have ended up with his throat torn out.

Connor sat in the back, looking dazed. Even with the gunfire, their capture was way too fast. What did that mean? And those wolves... They looked vicious and starved, but right after Chloe fired, one collapsed right onto him. When he pushed it off, he noticed a tag on its ear. A tagged wolf wasn't a wild one. These wolves were bred and brought here on purpose. Suddenly, Connor felt like he was trapped in some twisted reality show, where their "escape" was just a cruel game.

what's up?" Connor shook himself out

Connor saw her again the following evening. She strolled into his room with a snide grin. "Quite the stunt you pulled last night, escaping and all," she taunted. Connor smirked. "Must've been quite the feat to bring in a whole pack of wolves, huh?" Claire looked a bit taken

here years ago. Like you, I tried to escape

Connor's collar. "Do you know what that kind of despair feels like?" Connor grinned weakly. "Of course I do. What will it take for you to let us go?" Claire stood up, turning away. "Connor, the

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