Chapter 15

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Kennedy's POV

I wake up on the floor with my shirt ripped open. I look down and see bruises covering all my lower body. Where my wrists were tied up there are red marks in their place. I try and sit up but as soon as I make an attempt I groan as pain shoots through my stomach. I lay back down and drag myself to the wall to help me sit up. I slouch against the wall but my posture becomes tense when I hear a door open and footsteps nearing my cell. Samuel comes into view and I stare at him with so much hatred.

"Michael sent you this."

I look down to the tray in his hands and see a bowl of fruit, a pancake, and orange juice. On his shoulder is the extra shirt I had packed with me. He opens the door and squats in front of me putting the tray in front of me. I reach for the bowl of fruit and start eating silently and then I gulp the orange juice down. I look up and see Samuel staring down at me. I get into position and move my feet across the floor swiftly making him fall backwards. My whole body  aches as I get up but I push it away and throw myself on him throwing punch after punch just like Grayson had taught me. Flashbacks started running through my mind of that day. How Grayson and I were so happy and having the best time of our lives. Samuel must have noticed my distracted state and took advantage of it. He pushed me off him and my head hit the floor hard. I wrap both my legs around his neck and apply pressure until I don't feel him struggling anymore.

I get up and change into the other shirt before going down the way they come in and come across a door. I open it slightly and stick my head out but pull it back as soon as I catch sight of the camera. I look to my left and see a door so I get ready and sprint towards it. An alarm goes out through the entire place and I hear footsteps chasing behind me. I burst through the door and am surprised to be in an elegant looking living room. I stop looking around the place and run towards the set of stairs. I run down the hallway and come across many doors. I turn the corner and keep running until I go into a random door to catch my breath and hopefully stay hidden from them. I lock the door and lean against it hoping they didn't see me. I close my eyes and release the breath I was holding in when I hear them passing by the door. I hear a door open and I sit there frozen on the floor unable to move. A guy that seems to be in his twenties comes from around the corner with only a towel around his waist. He stared at me puzzled but when he hears the alarm and his radio emitting voices from it. Everything seems to click in his head and he smirks at me then goes to get his radio.

"Boss, I found the girl...yeah, don't worry...first I'll have my fun with her...okay."

He puts the radio down and turns to me. I get up and struggle to get the lock off. By the time it turns its too late and he has me pinned to the door before putting the lock back on. He pulls me to him and he starts grinding against me. I feel him pressing into me and I push at his chest to try and get him away from me but he doesn't budge. I pick my knee up but he's swift and blocks my hit. I feel fear settle inside me as he chuckles lowly at me before grabbing my wrist forcefully and pulling me towards the bed. He throws me on the bed and hovers over me looking at me with his blue eyes. If he weren't about to rape me I would've actually found him attractive. He rips my shirt open and slides my pants down. He grabs something from under his bed and shows it to me.

"If you misbehave and give me trouble I will tie both your wrists to my bed. Understood?"

I nod my head and he puts the cuffs down on the nightstand next to his bed. I'm left in my bra and panties when he drops his towel and starts sliding my panties down. I look away and break down unable to contain my tears in any longer. He starts licking me down there and cups my boob at the same time. When I'm wet he turns me around and slides into me and I whimper when it hurts. He starts thrusting in and out of me slowly which soon turn into hard and deep thrusts. After about an hour I feel my legs aching and my hair is sticking to my face. He finally stops when he cums inside me and my eyes turn wide when I see him pulling himself out of me with no condom on. He grabs my wrists and hold them above my head with a tight grip. Then he starts kissing down my neck where Grayson's mark remains and what he did next left me stunned. I felt his canines dig into my neck and I whimper. When he pulls away he smiles at me with an evil glint in his eyes and that's the last thing I see when I pass out falling into his bed.

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Grayson's POV

I wake up with sweat dripping down my face and I feel my chest tighten. I remind myself to breath in and out repeating the words over in my head until my breathing goes back to normal. I turn my phone on and see the time is 6:15. I brush my hand against my neck but pull it away instantly when I felt a sharp pain. I got up from my bed and went to the mirror inside the room. My breath got caught in my throat when I saw there was no mark there. Kennedy's mark was gone. It's all my fault. If I wouldn't have acted on my anger she would've still been here and safe. She would've been with me. I change into a pair of shorts and slip a shirt over my head ready to start the day. I go downstairs into the kitchen and grab a apple munching on it quickly before throwing it out and heading out back. I see the men waiting for me and I greet them all with a nod.

"We are going to run 15 laps and you will only get two breaks in between. Got it?"

I heard a bunch of 'yes alpha' responses so I turned and started jogging with them following my lead. Around our 7th lap around one of the patrols called me over so I told them to take a break. I heard them groan and I rolled my eyes at them as I jog over.

"What happened?"

"There's a guy at the border claiming he knows where the luna is."

I feel my heart beating fast and I can't seem to form any words.

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Mason's POV

I lay in bed and pull out the letter that Kennedy left me from under my pillow reading it over for what seemed the like 100th time.

Mason,

I can't stay here. I saw something when I left your room in the night and it has something to do with Grayson. By the time you're reading this I will be gone and I hope to see you again someday. I just want you to know that it has nothing to do with what happened at the beach. I will miss you so so much but I hope you understand that I had to leave. I will tell you everything and I hope that's soon. I love you Mason.

With love,
Kennedy

I feel tears pooling in my eyes but I wipe them away not wanting to cry anymore. These past days have been rough for me not having her around to annoy the hell out of me or messing around. The house seems quiet without her. I've been ignoring Grayson and only talk to him when it's something regarding the pack. I pull a pair of joggers on and go downstairs. As I was passing by I heard, Chris, he was on patrol duty today if I remembered correctly so I decided to stay back and hear. I hear a pair of footsteps approaching and then I hear Grayson's voice.

"What happened?"

"There's a guy at the border claiming he knows where the luna is."

Someone knows where Kennedy is. I rush out the house and go towards where they're standing.

"Chris, take us there. I need to know where she is."

He nods and he starts leading the way. When we get there there's a tall tan guy with brown hair and brown eyes.

"Where is Kennedy?"

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