“Not yet, I will once she eats and showers” Ryker answers him.

“Give me more, what?” I ask nervously, did he mean the stuff that made my wolf leave me?

Ryker doesn’t answer but Tyson walks out before returning a few minutes later with a black satchel. He puts it on the bench and unfolds it and I see needles and some vials.

“I said not yet?” Ryker tells him. Grabbing the satchel and folding it back up before placing it on the fridge. But I saw enough they were going to drug me. I jump up from my seat looking to the door and Tyson puts his hands out...