Chapter 68

MADELINE'S POV  "They are coming. Our captors are coming," I whispered loudly.  "Shit!" Louisiana huffed in frustration.  The poison had seeped deep into our system, making it impossible to shift into our Wolf forms.  "What are we going to do?" I asked softly but loud enough for Louisiana to hear.  "We have no choice but to fight them off physically."  The surrounding flickered with a faint light from a worn-out, old lamp. In its faintness, it exposed three bulky men, thrice our size with hardened expressions filled with cruel confidence. They towered over us, making me shrink. The odds were stacked against us, but that didn't matter now.  "Seems they broke free. Feisty. Just how I love my women," the lead captor sneered, folding his arms across his chest. "Do you really think you can take the three of us on?" He gestured lazily between himself and his companions.  "Why don't you come and try," Louisiana dared.  Fear overcame me. I drew Louisiana closer and whispered,  "We are outmatch