We were surrounded in no time by Darren and his men, a few men attacked and hit me down.

I could hear my mate screaming as they continued their assault on me, these men held me down on my knees, Greg was down too.

Powell laughed out loud at our position,

“ Look who is on his knees now uh, The almighty Liam Torres, who is feared among werewolves. This time, I promise to end it with so much pain,” Powell voiced out with hatred laced in her voice.

Darren walked up in my direction, he had a smirk on his face as he approached me.

“I'm sorry yet not...