Chapter 13

Chapter 13

Brooklyn

I'm in a daze, half in consciousness, half out of it.

I hear a moan.

Did that come from me?

open my eyes, frowning. Where's the car? I close my eyes. against the warm yellow light of the room. I want to wake up, but I feel sleep pressing me back down-

A prick at my finger...

I jump at it, pushing away the hands that hold my arm-

"It's all right," a woman's soft voice says. "All done now..."

Then, a man's voice...

I-swim out of the darkness, propelled by fear. I know that voice.

"...to the lab, I want fast processing. I want it compared to the bloodline..."

I shake my head, groaning. I blink, looking around the finely furnished room. I don't know this place.

I push myself up until I'm seated with my feel curled beneath

me on a chaise lounge. I'm still wearing my club outfit, but someone has buttoned a man's white shirt over top of it.

out for Lena, but she feels far away. She's there, but everything is

hands, I feel pain in my finger. I look down to see a red dot

the man demanding it be taken to

It wasn't a dream!

property. I grip the

windows, but they

blood. Any option that runs. through my brain is terrifying. I stare at the door, craning my neck

door swings open, and I hold

the doorway, studying me as I stare at him.

creature, her wolf

a long moment, he just closes the door

approaches, as he reaches in his

he sighs, continuing

Brooklyn. I'm

go still, glancing between his

palm, but he yanks it away, putting out his other hand to halt my movement. His hand lands squarely on

says, his voice all authority. "I'll

you to answer

stare up at

you

loom over me, his voice merely a whisper, "I'll flush this

my eyes on my mother's knife, desperate to get

straightening up and putting the hand

stray strand of my hair around my index finger.

like that? "She gave it to

thinking. "When did she give it to

her will. My dad told me to carry it always,

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