#Chapter 133 The Devil You Know
Rachel POV
"Help! Help me! Someone help me!"
I yelled as loud as I could. I used every trick my vocal coach had taught me to project my voice; I was hurting my own ears when the door to the room I was being held in burst open.
Pointing at me, the male who'd taken me snapped, "If you don't shut up, I'm gagging you! No one said I couldn't gag you."
"They said you couldn't do anything to hurt me. What if I can't breathe through a gag? What if I get sick and choke to death? Do you know CPR?" I countered.
I was prepared to argue him into a blind fury. An angry wolf was an uncontrollable force, but also a wolf who wouldn't be thinking clearly enough to notice I was planning an escape.
"I'll figure it out! Or I'll just say it was an unavoidable accident. Don't try me, woman. I can hurt you without killing you and I promise, the guy who hired me? He's always been fine with that deal in the past."
