Semua Bab Fire Wolf - Alphas' King: Bab 61 - Bab 67

                   I opened my eyes. My cheek was pressed against something cold. I forced my eyes to open. I saw logs burning and people sitting around it. It was huge and in the shape of a pentacle. The flames were so tall that I could it above their heads too. I could feel the slight heat. But the cool wind made it worse. My body trembled when I saw bars.      I pushed myself up, jamming my hands against the cold metal. I heard laughter. My gaze drifted around. I was caged. The mocking, monstrous faces looked at me. Dread rolled through my belly. I drew in a sharp breath when I felt a sharp pain at the side of my head. A hand waved and I saw dark smoke in the air.       I fall back on the metal ground. I tried but I couldn't gather the strength to sit. I held my hand to my temple. It hurt when my fingers pressed softly.       Where are you

                    They'd really transformed into a badass. I grabbed my backpack. It was heavy for me. My phone buzzed. I took it out of my pocket and stared at the message.      'Samantha has asked for your number. Is she troubling you?'     I sat down on the bed and clicked on the reply. I typed quickly.      'No, everything is fine.'     I grabbed the bag and got up, hauling it behind me. Mom was waiting in the hall. My phone buzzed again. I clicked on open glancing down.       'I didn't give her your number. '     "What's making you frown?" She asked.      I softly bit my lower lip, "Samantha wanted my number but Drake refused her." I told her. Was it wish? Soon, I'd know from her reaction.      "He did the ri

                       In the morning, the sun peeked out over the tops of the mountains.       I woke up with a jolt. I saw the beasts in my nightmare. I could hear the weak voices of my friends, "You're dreaming. Relax."      When I opened my eyes. They were looking at me, lying next to me. I pushed myself up and climbed down the bed. I walked over to the window with sleepy eyes.       A slow smile appeared on my face. There was a beautiful picturesque in front of me.       "It's beautiful," Silver said.       "A beautiful trap," Elizabeth murmured.       "Why?" I asked, still looking at the view of hills and morning sun in front of me.       "Some witches are so strong that they can destroy the world. They are full of evil."

THIRD PERSON's POV                        Silver slid under the duvet with her. The air was full of tension, silence was making it worse.       "What are you doing?" Elizabeth asked, worry written all over her face      "Look at her," Silver peered down at her and placed the back of her hand against her cheek, ''Her skin is cold. Her lips are turning blue. We can't let her die. She's our friend."        "I've talked to mom. The book is the only solution." Elizabeth said, flickering her gaze out of the window. The night was dark, with no star, no moon.        "How could Dastien leave her to deal with everything on her own when she doesn't know a thing about our world?" Silver muttered, under her breath.        They were worried and frighten