Jaz
My head was pounding when I woke. My throat was so dry that my tongue was glued to the roof of my mouth. I hissed as I pushed myself to a seated position, my fingers reaching up to find a silver collar around my neck. My eyes squinted against the bright light flooding the room. I wasn’t sure how long I had been unconscious, but it felt like I had taken one hell of a beating before I came too.
Looking around, I noticed I was in a room that must have been beautiful once. The vaulted ceiling had begun to crumble, and the furniture was covered in thick dust. I tossed the comforter off and swung my feet to the floor. The room was as big as the room I shared with Sloan, leaving me to believe wherever I was must have belonged to an Alpha at some point. As if summoned by my m
