Elea POV
I woke up to water on my face. I shot my eyes open and tried to wipe the water away but i soon realised that my hands were tied to the arms of a chair, and so were my feet. I looked up and studied my surroundings.
I was in a room, a bedroom. It was small and had a double bed on the side and 2 doors.One was the door out and the other was a bathroom. I flinched as i remembered this room. It was one of the guest rooms of my old pack house.
I looked around the room and saw a bucket on the floor and next to it legs. I moved my eyes from the legs and up untill i met a pair of grey eyes. I stared at his face untill it hit me.
"Sam." I whispered. He smirked and ran a hand through his black hair.
"I told you that i'll get you back." He said taking a step forward. I let a threatening growl out and he smirked but also stopped.
"What do you want?" I asked harshly.
"I want you back." He simply said w