CLARA
"Let her go." Rhys voice boomed as my eyes fluttered open in shock. Was he planning to do what I was thinking? No way!!
"Hand over the staff first." The wicked looking man holding on to me fired back and Rhys clenched his fist in anger.
"Let her go first and I promise to do as you say." Rhys mumbled, narrowing his gaze.
"Now, don't play on my intelligence, the staff first." He threatened, almost poking the knife into my throat as my breath hitched.
My eyes was glistening with tears as I gulped down nothing, awaiting my fate.
"The alpha isn't thinking of handing the staff over right?" I heard a voice mumble from amongst the pack members as some glared at me while others watched to know the outcome of the whole thing.
"Killian." Ryhs called out, without shifting his gaze from
