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Sabrina's POV

I wake up on the same metal table in the same lonely room. I noticed the metal door in the corner was slightly ajar and I could make out voices but I felt to weak to think of what they said.

A man walks in and he is about 6'5 and H-O-T. Spiky brown hair, an 8 pack under his white t-shirt and unique blue eyes with a hint of yellow in the middle.

I opened my mouth to speak and remembered I couldn't... Having your vocal chords ripped out by some freak clowns really sucks.

"Hello my darling,... I have been watching you for a while now."he says. Damn I can't get over his sexy voice. Wait did he just say he was watching me????

He continues," You are simply beautiful. Im sorry we have to meet on such unpleasant circumstances but I needed your friend ,Damien, out of the way. About your vocal chords, well don't freak out. That is a prop. We just gave u a voice blocker and you should be able to speak in about 37 hours."

What did he want? What did he need? Who was he?

"Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Alex. My last name is not important. I am 22 years old and I am going to be a correction officer. I already know about you. I conducted this scheme to tell you that you are going to be my bride. Whether you like it or not and I am also part werewolf. I know you don't know what that means but we are mates and you will love me forever."

WOAHHH CLIFF HANGER.

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