Bile had risen to the back of her throat as Zalena had slowly woken up, she forced it back down, swallowing hard and wincing at the feeling. She was bound, ropes tied around her wrists and ankles, a low growl rising within her as she struggled to break free. She glared at the back of Andros’s head, a low chuckle coming from the Alpha as she growled again.

“Let me go.” She snarled, struggling against the restraints, her mind still hazy from whatever he had used to knock her out ...