MADELINE'S POV

"They are coming. Our captors are coming," I whispered loudly.

"Shit!!" Louisiana huffed in frustration.

The poison had seeped deep into our system and transforming to our wolf form could not be attainable. "What are we going to do," I asked softly but loud enough for Louisiana to hear.

"We have nothing to do than fight them off physically."

The surrounding flickered with a faint light from a worn out, old lamp. The faint light exposed three bulky men, thrice our size with hardened expressions. They towered over us, clearly confident in their build. The odds were against us, but that didn't matter.

"Seems they broke free. Feisty,...