Mated to My Fiancé’s Alpha King Brother

53 Chapter 53

53 Chapter 53

Serahina’s POV 1

When I came to, I was hanging upside down in my seatbelt, my head throbbing and warm blood trickling down my forehead. The car had come to rest on its roof in a shallow ditch, steam hissing from the crumpled engine.

Through the spider-webbed windshield, I could see boots approaching. Heavy work boots that moved with deliberate, unhurried steps.

Fear shot through me like ice water as I realized my situation. Alone, injured, trapped in an overturned car in the middle of nowhere,

with whoever had just run me off the road walking toward me like they had all the time in the world.

I fumbled for my seatbelt release with shaking fingers, gasping as the mechanism finally gave way and I tumbled down onto the car’s

ceiling in an undignified heap. Glass crunched under my hands as I tried to orient myself, tried to find a way out.

“Well, well, well. What do we have here?”

The voice was rough, amused, and completely unfamiliar. A man’s voice, though I couldn’t see his face through the damaged windshield.

“Looks like a pretty little thing got herself into some trouble,” another voice added, and I realized with growing horror that there were at

least two of them. “Good thing we happened to be driving by.”

I managed to crawl toward what had been the passenger side window, now partly open thanks to the crash. If I could squeeze through,

get into the forest, maybe I could hide until they gave up looking for me.

“I wouldn’t do that if I were you, sweetheart,” the first voice said, and suddenly a hand was grabbing my ankle, dragging me back from the

window opening. “It’s dangerous out there in the dark. Bears and wolves and all sorts of nasty creatures.”

I was yanked from the car and hauled to my feet, swaying as a wave of dizziness nearly sent me back to the ground. Two men stood

before me, both wearing flannel shirts and jeans that had seen better days. The taller one had greasy brown hair and a scraggly beard,

while his companion was shorter and stockier with mean little eyes that reminded me of a rat’s.

circling me like I was livestock at auction. “She’s even prettier up close. Nice car too, before

up. Bet she’s

fear clawing at my

Just let

the sound harsh and grating in the quiet forest. “Oh, honey, this ain’t just about money. Though we’ll be

way that made my skin

not to have a little fun

stepped closer and reached out to touch my

expression darkened.

edge. “Don’t be unfriendly.

air. Another scent, cleaner and more powerful, approaching fast through

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and rapid footsteps made all three of us turn toward the forest. Someone was coming,

words were cut off as a figure burst

jeans and a black leather jacket. But

blond, almost white in the darkness, catching the light like

cultured accent that spoke of

my would-be attackers take an involuntary step backward. “I believe

you leave

boy,” the shorter man snarled, though I noticed he was keeping his distance

you

suggestion. “I’m afraid I can’t do

damsels in distress. It’s a character flaw,

belt, the blade gleaming wickedly in the darkness. “I said back

math.”

hear the smile in his voice even though I couldn’t

always more of

for my human eyes to follow completely. One moment the stranger was standing twenty feet

The next moment, Dale was on the ground, his knife spinning away into the darkness while he clutched

bent at

moved like liquid lightning, intercepting

pained grunt, and then he too was on

invisible dust from his jacket as he stood over the two groaning forms.

you crawled out of and forget you ever saw this lady. Because if I hear about you bothering