Harper's POV
It's been two days since I was brought to the hell hole. It was shocking how my life had gone from sweet and peaceful to chaotic and restless. I didn't worry about myself, I was also concerned about Valerie, my mother and my mates.
I couldn't imagine what they were going through and I wished that they found me before the man decided to kill me for whatever purpose.
The name he called me still rang in my head but I shook it off. I was dazed so I wasn't sure I heard him correctly, and it was impossible for someone to hurt his own daughter.
I scanned the white painted room that had Bay windows and a small steel door which was obviously locked. The room was basically empty, apart from the small sized bed which I laid on and a wardrobe which was also empty.
I got up from the b
