Chapter 7

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(Sky's POV)

I woke up in a dark room. I looked around, and thanks to my decent night vision, my eyes quickly got used to the dark, allowing me to see that I was in a cell. I growled in frustration, no one can treat me like this, I have a pack to take care of. "LET ME OUT!!!" I shook on  the bars of the cell. 

Seconds later, the son of a bitch that kidnapped me walked in. "I see someone woke up from a good night's rest." 

I growled at him, "Let me out. Now." 

"Someone is a little fiesty," he walked up so he could stand in front of me, and his face changed into a strict, angry face. "You should know by now that NO ONE gets away with disrespecting me."

I crossed my arms and smirked, "I don't care." 

He growled loudly at me, opened the cell and shoved me against a wall. "What did you say?" His eyes were now pitch black, showing that his wolf came out.

"I said that I do not care what you say, because you are not my Alpha anymore."

He glared at me, picked me up and swung him over his shoulder. "You will learn where you stand, Mutt."

I pounded on his back and kicked, trying to get out of his strong grasp while he continued walking toward the one place I wished to never see again. "P-please...I'm sorry! I won't do it again--"

"You bet you won't, bitch," he growled as he opened the door to the one room that I would have nightmares of for the rest of my life--the torture chamber. 

(Austin's POV) 

When I arrived at the site where Trevor was to meet me, I saw that my mate was gone and Trevor was passed out. "Shit," I mumbled to myself and grabbed Trevor to drag him the to edge of the river and splashed him, making him jump up. If it weren't for the situation, I would have laughed at his reaction. "Where did she go??" 

"I don't know Austin. Before I could do anything, someone hit me over the head with something."

I paced back and forth, not knowing what to do. I shifted into my wolf and sniffed the air, walking in circles. I catch a certain and familiar scent. I growled and mind-linked Trevor, using my Alpha voice, "Get all of the men that are 18 and up that can fight. Have them gather here. I want you to make sure that they can fight, if there is anytihing that will make them weak in any way, shape or form, he mustn't come. Even if they have a cold. I want them all here in one hour. Is that understood?"

"Yessir," he dashed off, leaving me to continue to act hectic and angry.  

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