Nala’s POV.
“I could smell you from a mile away.” A very thick masculine voice comes from behind me, I assume he is the one holding me down due to the angle his voice is coming from.
“What could have brought you this far out from the pack house?” He asks.
I can feel him gently lifting his foot from my back only for him to press it back down, in a very rough and dangerous manner as if he is trying to break my spinal cord.
It’s impossible to respond to him at this point, my stomach and breasts are literally squashed against the cold, hard floor and talking would be a risk for me.
Slowly, I raise my head to glance around the dimly lit room, I cannot take much in because I am on the floor but I definitely do not miss the sight of Killian chained to the wall.
A loud gasp slips past my li
