Chapter 4. Anger

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I woke to my hands chained to a chair in the middle of a room. I could see blood splatter on the walls and floor everywhere around me. Even with my sense of smell not being its best, I could still smell that there had been many wolves brought into this room. I dreaded the thought of how many actually had the opportunity to walk out. All of a sudden Hunter Ryan's unpleasant earthy smell assaulted my senses, making my stomach turn. I scrunched my face up in disgust as his face came into my line if sight.

"Well well, good morning sunshine. Hope you had a good nap, because I've waited long enough to start my punishment." I looked up into His eyes, they were shining with excitement, and he had a smile stretching across his face unpleasant face.

I felt panic course through me, my heart rate speeding up. This was not a place I wanted to be especially with a man like him. I pulled on my restraints the chains not giving.

"Oh you aren't going anywhere. You are all mine, this is where I'm in control. I've already informed Quinten that you got the slip on me, and I didn't find you worth it to chase down. Oh and poor Nene will be having little accident, so she won't be able to put her two cents in for a day or so." My head shot up, and I narrowed my eyes.

"What did you do to her?"I spat out with as much malice as I could muster. That was when I felt my wolf stir. He smirked at me.

"What did I do? oh no dear, You mean what did you do?" I looked up at him confused by what he meant. "You really should watch the spices you put into food. Wolfsbane is a very deadly plant you know."

"But I didn't... I would never... I don't touch the stuff." Every wolf was raised knowing a little makes you sick and weak, and to much will kill you. He stood just laughing at me as I was panicking. I felt every emotion possible flood through me.

"Oh do I love the smell of fear." He said as he got close to my face. I felt a weird sensation wash over me as I felt my wolf stir once again. I shut my eyes as I felt a weird pressure in my chest and head. I felt him put his nose to my neck, He inhaled sharply. I was trying to hold my breath from his foul smell.

"Oh don't worry, It won't kill her. She will wake up in a few days, but by then the rumor of you trying to kill her will already of went around the pack. Now enough about that its time for your punishment." I suddenly felt an over whelming amount of power as his hand ran across my breasts.

"Don't You Fucking Touch Us." My head flung up, my eyes focused on his face. I was shocked by the words that flew out of my mouth. As the senation before flooded my body. I finally felt my wolf alright, but not in a way I had before. She felt different, stronger, she felt more a part of me. But this was not Zoe anymore. Not only that this wolf was able to speak through me. As far as I knew it was impossible. Hunter Ryan stood back, and actually looked stunned for a moment before he regained control of himself.

For some reason I found myself laughing. I don't know if it was out of shock or if I was laughing at catching him off guard. I was quickly silenced as he quickly back handed me across the face. I could feel my lip swell instantly as the blood flowed down my chin. I still felt a smirk placed across my face.

"The so called big bad wolf beating up girls." Before I had the chance to speak again the wind was knocked out of me as his fist connected with my ribcage. I started to cough trying desperately to regain my breathing.

"Don't worry Gemma, my name is Astra, and it is wonderful to finally meet you." I was confused, sad and I overjoyed it all at once. I still had a wolf, but it wasn't Zoe.

"Took you long enough." I spoke dryly, and out loud.

"What did you say?" He asked looking shocked I had spoke again.

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