Summer POV

“Let me out!” I slammed my boot against the trunk door but it was useless.

I heard them laugh and my heart dropped to my stomach.

“No,” I whispered and rolled to my side.

The car roared to life and backed out of the property. I was right my wolf was on the property. She was so close but yet so far.

My heart ached for Ezra. I knew a door couldn’t stop him not even if it was made of silver.

I stuffed a knife from the duffle bag in my boot but it wouldn’t be strong enough ...