“Let me go! Put me down!” I kicked and pushed. The men shoved me out of the car and we began to walk. It was a short walk before we got to the house. Panic rose in my throat. I couldn’t believe it. I had been kidn*pped from my father’s house. My father was not just anybody. He was the Alpha. The Alpha of the Blood Sea Pack.
“Let me go, or else Heads would roll; my father would make sure of that!” I said with clenched teeth. That did not move them one bit. They got to a room and opened it. The carefulness they took in putting me on the bed, made me raise an eyebrow. It meant only one thing. I needed to be alive. They closed the door, and immediately, I sprang up like one that had been bitten by an ant.
“Let me out! Somebody help.” I Banged on the door like a mentally deranged woman, but
