Zadie's POV
One minute, I'm standing there talking to Rex and Donovan, and the next minute, I'm.... well.... I don't know where the h*ll I am. I tried to teleport back to the training field, but nothing happened. So I tried again, and again.
"It's no use," came a defeated voice from behind me. Startled, I turned to find a girl around my age. Silver bars separated us. Fu*k......so I'm in some kind of jail cell, but where?
"Where.....where are we?" I asked her.
"Quebec," she replied. Canada..... Okay, I guess it's better than being halfway around the world. I may be in an entirely different country, but at least I'm not too far away from home in Maine. "Okay, but like, who.....who's pack is this? Who kidnapped me?"
"The self-proclaimed Rogue King. Or, at least his men kidnapped you,"
