Hayden POV
My body feels weak from all the abuse it has endured. I don’t know how long it has been since I was brought here, but it feels like an eternity. The smell of my blood fills the small room. I’m kept tied up to the floor with chains like a wild animal.
“She’s come for you,” Randall says. I don’t look up, I can’t even if I wanted to because my head feels too heavy and my eye is swollen shut.
“Please don’t hurt her!” I try to say, my voice rough and gravelly from not having any water.
“I won’t hurt her. I’m going to make her mine.” I growl at this. Amelia will never be his. She is mine.
“What are you going to do, wolf? Excuse me, Amelia is waiting for me.” He shimmered out of the room and I heard him calling to Amelia. She was really here. I tried to pull on the chains. The sou
