Chapter 34: Kidnappers 

Chasity’s POV

Please, this could not be real. I woke up on a hard cold metal floor. I was inside of a van. I could not scream. I had been gagged and bound. I struggled against my restraints. I tried to shift. I could not. There was a pain in my neck. I had a silver choker on, I realised. Tears welled up in my eyes. It burned! The silver! The ropes cut into me.

Felix! FELIX! I tried over mind-link since I could not get any words out with my mouth stuffed with a

cloth and tape placed over it.

ALEX! CALIX! HELP ME! I screamed over mind-link. Who knows how far away they were. The marks on

my neck were painful. I knew their marks hurt too. We were bonded deeply that way.

Please don’t think I ran away. Please don’t think I ran away. Please don’t think I ran away. I chanted this over mind link over and over like a mantra. They had to know that I did not run away. I loved them so

much.

The van came to a sudden halt. The door to the back opened. A tall figure loomed over me. A voice. Distinctly male. So deep and gruff. He was barking orders in a different language. I spotted a tattoo on the man’s ankle, a snake curled around a full moon. Had this man been the huge wolf or the one that grabbed me?

“You sure this is her?” Said a voice.

“Yeah the triplet’s mate,” said a higher pitched voice.

“Boss will be so pleased,” said the voice.

“I want the full amount before I hand her over,” said the higher pitched voice.

“No, half now, half later,” said the deeper voice.

“Are you out of your mind? Do you know what I risked to get her?” Said the high-pitched voice. “I want my money now!”

After!” Bellowed the deeper voice.

Snarls and growls.

guy before me got his neck snapped by lover boy, the crazy one, her middle

of seconds. He died trying to bring her to you!” Said the higher pitched

Alex and Calix on either side of me. I couldn’t stop picturing Calix’s dimples, Alex’s baby blue eyes and Felix’s

swung me off his shoulder and onto a cold hard surface that was higher off the ground than I had expected. I was on a table. A wooden dining room table. I glanced around. I was in a high-ceilinged room with stone walls. I could hear the crackling of

wrong with her?”

Said the higher

Commanded the deeper

lips and my gag was removed. My mouth felt grainy and dry. I coughed. The cough sounded hoarse. I was surprised how little power I had in my

asked, my voice barely

loosening the ties on me. I was able to sit up. My wrists were still bound behind my back and my ankles were

clearly a werewolf. He was tall, broad shouldered and heavily muscled. He had a sleeve of tattoos on his left arm and a few tattoos on his right. His ankle bore the snake with the full moon tattoo. He had hazel eyes from what I could tell, maybe green, tanned skin and brown cropped hair.

want?” I asked again, still a whisper but clearer.

I frowned. My heart hurt. Maybe my mind had

resemblance as a coping

I asked the Felix-like one. I looked at the

“Shut the f**k up. Shut the is

said

gave me the weirdest of looks. I looked around at the place. It was a castle based on the design, stone walls,

nonchalantly. I had

at me like

Maurice but the Felix-like one nudged

“Dante,” he groaned. Dante. I smiled,

“Dante,” I said.

me

you here like your love-sick alphas do so enough chit chat unless

to kill me. They would not have hastily removed the gag when I was spluttering on it if the end goal was my death anyway.

Dantel understood. He seemed even more upset

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