CELINA
An eerie silence permeated the room like a demon had descended, spreading panic and fear among its inhabitants.
Dylan's frown was so deep that the lines on his hideous forehead almost touched each other while Stella was frozen in shock and terror.
"W-W-What do you mean?" she stuttered. "How can Darrell have your brother? You said he wasn't a part of the operation, right? Could Darrell have found out about your hideout? If that's the case then were doomed!"
"Shut you mouth and let me think!" Dylan growled as his expression contorted even more. "There's no way your Alpha found out about this place or we'd probably be dead or raised by now."
"Then what?!" Stella yelled.
"That i***t," he sighed as he pinched the bridge of his nose. "I warned him that the Alpha wasn't an easy prey.
