Mated to My Fiancé’s Alpha King Brother

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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.

me like I was livestock at

Bet

steady despite the fear clawing at my throat. “I don’t have

you need. Just

quiet forest. “Oh, honey, this ain’t just about money. Though

way that made my skin crawl. “But a pretty little thing like you, all

a waste not to

man, whose name I didn’t want to know, stepped closer and reached out to

expression darkened.

his voice taking on a threatening edge. “Don’t be unfriendly.

air. Another scent, cleaner and

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rapid footsteps made all three of us turn toward the forest. Someone was coming, moving through the underbrush with purpose and speed that suggested either

were cut off as a figure

newcomer was tall and lean, dressed in dark jeans and a black leather jacket. But it was his hair that caught my

white in the darkness,

accent

controlled violence that made my would-be attackers take an involuntary step backward.

that you

shorter man snarled, though I noticed he was keeping his distance from the newcomer.

pretend you didn’t see

stranger tilted his head slightly, as if considering the suggestion. “I’m afraid I can’t do that,” he said pleasantly.

a character flaw,

blade gleaming wickedly in the darkness. “I said back off. There’s two

math.”

could hear the

“I was always more of a

eyes to follow completely.

Dale was on the ground, his knife spinning away into the darkness

bent at

stranger moved like liquid lightning,

grunt, and then he too was on the ground, curled

stranger said, brushing invisible dust from his jacket as he stood over

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