Harlow
I must doze off at some point because I wake to the sounds of Bree talking on the phone. She sounds frustrated. I hear Corbin’s voice on the other end, and my blood runs cold.
“The entire mountain is being watched. I can’t meet you at the gas station. It's too risky. You need to use the tunnels,” Corbin tells her. Bree growls angrily. I sit up to see Vadum light a smoke.
“Someone better be at the tunnels to unlock the gates,” Bree says, hanging up. Seconds later, the door I am leaning against is ripped open, and I nearly fall out. Vadum catches me easily, tossing me over his shoulder. As soon as the breeze hits me, my canines elongate. I try to force the shift, only to feel a sharp pinch in my neck.
Vadum smacks my ass, and my entire body tenses and spasms painfully as I see Bre
