Anya
“No, Lincoln, don’t come here!” I shouted at the top of my lungs, hoping that my voice would reach Lincoln from the other line.
“Shout all the words you feel like saying, Walker will definitely come to get you even if he would meet his end,” Simon said menacingly before he put his phone inside his pocket and gave me a wicked smirk. “You are his great weakness after all. There was no way he wouldn’t save you.”
“You are not getting whatever you want from Lincoln!” I hissed at him with wide bloodshot eyes, losing the rope on my hand that was tied to my back. “Evil will not conquer the good. Never.”
“And you believe your husband is such an angel? He killed every member of my pack because I failed my mission. Left me grieving at their loss. It would have been better if he killed me wit
