VALENCIA'S POV
It hurt.
I don't know where I was, or how long it has been since I was tied into this position, but I knew for sure that it was hurting me.
The pain in my body was only increasing with each passing second.
My body had gone stiff with whatever drugs they infused into my system, and the fact that it was even harder to open my eyes talked at length about what kind of grave situation I was in.
The last recollection I had was of me trying to find a place to go so that I could hide from the world and ...
Alpha Maverick. His memories came back hurling like a tsunami.
The air around me felt like it was choking me rather than letting me survive. My chest tightened, and I took a deep breath, trying my best to open my eyes again.
'Carl, I need to talk to her,' His urgent voice roamed in my head, and I clenched my fists, the strain making me realize my hands were tied.
