Chapter 69

A man with black hair nods, and they all agree with mutters. I thrash madly against the hold he has on me, "Let me go, you creep! Liam! Li-" I'm earned with a hard blow to the face. One that's so powerful it fills my mouth up with blood. The man with blonde hair catches my shin, his fingers squeezing to a point where I'm scared my jaw will break. "Your boyfriend can't help you. Your own pack won't help you." "How do you know that?" I say, cringing when I fully taste the coppery blood in my mouth. "How do you think we found you so easily?" He retorts, "Your Alpha gave us a lead. He knew we were pissed about Farley killing Trice. And he also knew if he gave you up, we'd lay off his pack and not break out little 'agreement.'" I squeeze my eyes shut. Trying to block out his words. This can't be true. This can't true.  But it is. Alpha Beckett has sold me out. He warned me if I crossed him, I'd get punished. And t