Damian.
It didn’t take long for them to decide they were going to move forward with the plan, and before I knew it, I was dragged from the room, cuffed and blindfolded, and thrown into a vehicle. I knew deep down the destination they had planned. It was going to be my pack; it was going to be my family.
Everything I had worked so hard to protect was going to fall.
Call me a pessimist if you will, but what was I supposed to think?
I wasn’t there to protect my family.
I was an alpha, not able to protect his pack. What kind of alpha did that make me? Weak… pathetic.
I couldn’t allow myself to go ahead with this frame of mind. I was better than this, better than them, and I spent my entire life trying to show I could be more than just damaged.
Plans started formulating in my mind.
I had to find a way to divert the attention.
If I could cause a distraction, perhaps I could find a way to escape. Find a way to make it back to my pack before it was too late.
