#Chapter79

---In Hazy

"Get up and don't think of linking him or your father," he gestures for me and slowly I got out of bed with his stupid knife never leaving my throat.

I was afraid to move as one wrong move and the silver knife will slit my poor neck.

The bastard thinks he could betray Matteo and the pack. I don't even know when he manages to get here so fast. One explanation could be that he followed us when we left the club.

He cuffs my hands together making me wince a little due to the effects of the silver burning my skin. Then he tied a...