The Wolfsbane Torture

Alpha Vander

FUCK!

The sight of the smashed window punches the air out of my lungs. I stare at the abandoned SUV. Glass litters the dirt like shattered diamonds. The aggressive, heavy musk of five unfamiliar male Lycans lingers in the cold night air. Five of them. I step closer, my chest tightening. I had dismissed her frantic cries through the mindlink. I thought she was playing a game to man