I lost count of the days, I was given occasional food and water, enough to keep me going which was better then nothing. I couldn’t help but dream about ryland when I was sleeping, his voice, the way he made me feel when he touched me, was he missing me as much as I missed him? Could he not feel me anymore, was it because I lost my wolf? I slowly blinked open my eyes as the door opened again, I could tell people were yelling and running around but none of it made sense to me. “Grab her and let’s move we don’t have time they’re closing in.” One man yelled to the other. I curled up trying to move against the wall I didn’t want to go, I didn’t know what was happening but it wasn’t good, maybe his men turned on him and I would be able to escape. “DONT TOUCH HER” the man beside me yelled yanking
