Taylor

Raul had come in to check on me almost three times today. The doctor didn't appear to be as hostile as I expected. Yet I couldn't just trust anyone in this Pack.

“ Do you have any idea where my father is being held?’’ he looked up at me with shock. He draws out the syringe from my arm and proceeds to place a cotton ball soaked in spirit over the incision.

“ I have no idea my queen.’’

“I told you not to call me that. I am not..’’

“ The alpha has made it clear that you will be the Queen of this Pack.’’

“ Ryan shouldn't..’’...