I didn't think I had any strength left but then again, I wouldn't risk dying with an empty stomach so yeah, that got me following them like a fool. What if they are going to kill me before giving me food.
"Baby, stop overthinking" the one who I guessed was the Alpha spoke up. He hadn't said a word to me since that time in the cell, Just kept staring at me like a creep.
I could practically see the wheels in his head turning.
"What?"
"Huh!" He looked at me confusion edged in his beautiful deep voice. Wait. What am I thinking?
"Why are you staring? I hope you aren't thinking about killing me here, I already explained to you that I need at least food and water before death" I explained. His mesmerizing dove gray eyes did not leave mine for a second.
"You really don't feel it?"
"Feel what?" What is he talking about? The only thing I felt at that moment was extreme hunger and thirst and thirst again. Even though my second thirst wasn't necessarily for water.
"The..." He didn't get to finish as his phone started ringing. After the call he excused himself but not before mind linking Luke because I saw Luke nodding. Why couldn't he just tell him whatever he wanted to say with his mouth when they were just inches away from each other.
I am sure he told him to poison my food. Anyways I dont care, not anymore as long as I die with my stomach full, I wouldn't mind. I do wish they would allow me place an order of the foods I want and also not kill me but well, beggars can't be choosers.
I was led to a big, beautiful mansion, definitely looked like a hotel, and I must say it looked expensive, screamed luxury. Damn who are these people? technically werewolves but anyways as long as the point got home. Must be the pack house. I could hear voices of people talking and laughing from inside.
In a matter of seconds, a room of laughter turned into a room of people screaming at each other and girls having a cat fight. Oh boy! Luke and I stood at the hallway leading to a large sitting room where the weres were enjoying the drama unfold. Well at least I was enjoying the drama.
"He is mine, I know he will choose me" one girl screamed.
"Oh says the one who hasn't seen him for over a week, well, newsflash, the alpha was in my room last night and we had mad fun" the other screamed back so loud I had to hold my ears. TMI, we did not need those details.
It appears the Alpha is a manwhore, tsk! tsk! typical of all alpha's. I pray the moon goddess does not give me an Alpha for a mate.
"Luke am hungry, can I atleast have food as I watch them" as much as I wanted to know how the fight would end, I was also as hungry as fuck.
"Sure, I'll take you to your room and then I'll tell someone to bring you food" he said as he led me towards a flight of stairs.
"Room, do you guys give rooms to people you are going to...you know, kill?"
"No one said you were going to die..."
"Mikayla" I realized I hadn't introduced myself, not that I needed to anyway.
"Yeah, Mikayla you have no need to worry, you are not going to die"
"Oh" is all I could reply with. I relaxed, the anxiety I had been battling all the way from the cells fading away. 'Do not get comfortable' I scolded myself. Life had taught me not to trust anyone blindly, especially those who treated you well, because most of it is used to blind you so that they catch you unaware.
"I'm grateful, err, so does that mean I can go after eating?"
"About that..." he trailed off scratching the back of his head clearly nervous.
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Werewolf"Mate, that's what you have been using to keep me here,..." "I know you can feel it, the tingles, the delicious scent, the temptation to kiss me..you feel it all..just give in to it baby" I could feel everything he said, but I couldn't be selfish, I...