Tabitha's POV
Laughter rang out as I calmly glanced around.
There were a total of eleven shifters in the room, nine he-wolves and two she-wolves. Besides me, there was another she-wolf curled up in the corner.
Since they were all condemned prisoners, no doubt that they were ruthless.
I knew Derek must have had a backup plan, and at least one of these guys had to be on his side.
I then found an empty corner to hunker down in. Just then, the man who first spoke to me started striding over.
It must've been a long time since he had taken a shower, as the stench he got was almost unbearable.
He loomed over me, with one hand pressing on the wall right next to my ear.
I frowned and asked in a cold voice, "What do you want?"
"I don't care how you got here. But now that you're on my turf,
