Thirtyfour
Rebecka POV: "Alpha and Beta female.... How lucky are we?" The man grins. His skin is dirty and his thick black hair is matted and tangled. The rest of the group has the same appearance and the few of them that are still in their wolf form growls bestial. I take a step back but Lisa grabs my arm. "Don't move, they're on their way." She whispers to me. My breathing is fast and erratic and my eys flicker between the men surrounding us. The rouge leader chuckles darkly and smiles a crooked smile. "They're not going to get here fast enough." He says and licks his lips. My mind is begging my body to move and increase the distance between us but I can't move. "Lisa..." I whisper and she looks at me over her shoulder. The scared look in her eyes makes me realise that we're
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