“Mine” The dangerous and menacing voice demanded in front of everyone in the room. Right after I was promised to the brutal warrior of our pack by my father. Everyone looked in that direction and there was a man standing there that I had never noticed before. He would have been in his early 20's, brown hair to his shoulders, a brown goatee, 6-foot 6 at least and very defined muscles that were now tense as his intense gaze was staring directly at me and Mason. Just when I thought my only way out is to leave when I turned eighteen, he just showed up like that in the party and take me away for the living hell I was in.

“Are you coming to my room tonight?” Bellamy laid on the bed with his hand holding up his head. “No she’s coming with me” A hand on her shoulder pulled her into a firm chest. Raven turned around and it was Zeke. Raven was stuck between these two incredibly delicious Alpha’s. Their hands all over her, wanting her like no one has wanted her before. She felt like she escaped one prison of torture by her father, only to be thrown into another prison between her two Alpha mates.