The fact that we had failed to track them down several times gave them the confidence to kidnap any she-wolf without being tracked down.
But this time, they would pay.
The big guy sensed my resistance and frowned at me. "If you don't want to go, I can do it for you."
The big guy's lustful gaze remained on my legs. His foul breath sprayed onto my face. I couldn't help but hold my breath and feel nauseous from the inside out.
I hadn't eaten anything in the morning, and after being jolted by this car, the stench of this person's breath made me feel like vomiting. But my stomach was empty, and all that was left was discomfort. My wolf Mia had been restless all morning, roaring inside me, trying to rush out and kill the man.
