"Motherfuckers!" I cursed furiously.

My Wolf howled his rage, ears laid back flat, his paws pounding the ground. He itched to get out but I held him back.

I hated every moment but let the images play out. I needed to see for myself what happened.

Before the second male could finish, Dagger jerked him away.

Stumbling back, the Wolf muttered, "Hey man! What the fuck?"

Hycinth hung limp and unmoving, her body swaying from the restraints.

"We're out of time," Dagger hissed. He turned toward the stairs. "Get her down and bring her upstairs. Sydney will be here in a few minutes."

I shook my head, clearing my mind....