Xander POV
“where am I?” I asked again and yet again I get no answer just someone laughing.
“why don’t you just keep quiet because you are starting to get on my nerves.” Someone said very close to my ear, so close his breath hit my face and whatever he had to eat does not smell good.
“where am I?” I asked again gritting my teeth, “what do you want from me?”
“well it depends on how you put it, but you see our Alpha has a particular taste in how he selects his pack, and right now the one he wants belongs to you.” The guy huffed and pulled away from me.
I have been tied up and blindfolded since I woke up, I have no idea how long I’ve been here and no one will tell me what day it is or if the sun is up.
‘the one he want’s belongs to me?’ what the hell does that even mean?
“what
