ISABLE'S POV.
As I crawled further down the suffocating tunnel, my mind raced with possibilities. How was I going to free Tara? How was I going to get out of here myself? Every second counted, and yet I had no real plan to work with.
My fingers grazed the cold metal walls, feeling for any signs of another opening. Just when I thought my luck had run out, I felt a breeze brush against my face. Hope washed over me and I let out a short laugh in relief and gratitude. There had to be another exit somewhere up ahead.
I inched forward, my heart pounding hard against my ribs. The sound of voices made me stop abruptly, my eyes widening in horror. Pressing my ear against a nearby vent, I could hear Alpha Drew again.
“…make sure she doesn’t escape,” he was saying, his voice dripping with irritat
