I open my eyes and I see I am back in the same damn dungeon from before. Luckily it's dark outside and the sun isn't burning me this time. My head feels like it's going to explode though.
How the hell did I get here?
I try to clear my fuzzy thoughts and remember what happened.
I had just finished changing when Dem burst into my room. Damian had sent him to protect me. I took him into Damian's closet to find some weapons to use.
Fae came running in as I was sticking some stars into my shoes and strapped a dagger to my thigh and back. Demetrio had found the glocks and was packing the extra ammo.
"The Alpha said we, all the females in the house, need to be in the safe room. It's downstairs behind the large painting. He wants you, Sir Demetrio, to guard the room." she flushed and drop
