Semua Bab Claimed By The Ruthless Alpha Devils : Bab 1 - Bab 5

MIRABELLAThe backseat of the monster Cassian Windsor calls a car is more luxurious than anything my butt has ever touched, but it’s too bad I don’t have the time to appreciate it. I dive for the door handle and yank, but it doesn’t budge. My eyes dart to the driver, whose neck is as thick as my thigh, and even though I know it’s reckless as hell, I lunge forward and grab his shoulder. “Turn around! I have to go back!” He doesn’t flinch. Might as well be made of stone. I tug harder, but unless I stab him in the neck, and maybe not even then, it’s obvious he’s not doing a thing without Cassian’s say-so. Cassian on the other hand hasn’t moved from his side of the backseat. Reality clicks into place. I’m not getting out unless he allows it. I try the window just to be sure. Locked. “Child safety locks?” I mutter, even though I know the answer. He dips his head. “Among other things. You’re in here for the duration. Looking for this?” My back

MIRABELLA My body’s still shaking long after Kaius leaves, my skin buzzing like there’s a live wire running under it. I blow out a slow breath, forcing myself to move. I finish tugging on clean clothes, black jeans and a faded tank, then cram everything I own into my backpack. That bag is staying glued to me until I find a decent hiding spot. No way I’m letting fifteen grand out of my sight. It’s my lifeline. My ticket out. I slip into the hallway and almost laugh. It’s so wide I swear I could drive Cassian’s entire fleet of luxury cars down it. What kind of family needs a house this size? Maybe it used to be a hotel, because it sure feels like it. I pass four doors before I spot a narrow staircase tucked behind a half-open door. Jackpot. I take it two steps at a time, grateful for the silence. At the bottom, the house opens into a kitchen so big my jaw drops. Two massive stoves, an island with marble that probably costs more than my entire old apartment, rows of spo