(Rhysette’s POV)
I took in the huge, unsuspecting detached house as we neared it, my eyes scanning the wild, somehow well-maintained lawns surrounding it.
When it dawned on me that the house was literally in the middle of nowhere… a true crime documentary’s dream…bile rose in my throat, everything in me itching to fight off the two men currently holding on tightly to me, dragging me nearer and nearer to the building.
Who knew what atrocities were being committed in that house?
One thing became certain at that moment; that I could not just sit back and pray for help to arrive from the Moon Peak Pack.
Even though I was extremely weak, I needed to find a way to escape.
As we crossed the threshold into the house, the atmosphere changed. The air seemed heavy with foreboding, and a chill
