Waking up the next morning, I felt lighter, less weighed down. Opening my eyes, I saw my mate was lying back beside me. He wasn't asleep though he was lying watching me sleep. His brows drawn down, his eyes troubled. My mood changed automatically, to worry.
" What ? What happened ? " I asked. He huffs and rolls onto his back and places his hand behind his head.
" Well, your brother has captured my friends" his voice was all wrong, all wrong. It was deeper, rougher, more evil. I scrambled and watched in horror as Adam's face changed to my uncle's ugly retched face. He threw his head back, an evil laugh echoing around the room. " Natassa I'll be seeing you soon" he growled, then I felt my body being violently shaken. I was jolted awake, to a very worried-looking Adam with his hands on
