Captive (Atwood Supernatural Prison School Book 1) by River Ramsey

Author:River Ramsey [Ramsey, River]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-06-28T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter 12

Dean

I was barely aware of my surroundings as I struggled against the stocks my head and hands had been locked into. The steel groaned as I fought to get free, my jaws snapping every time the guard tried to get close to me to whack me with his stun stick, scaring him back.

I didn’t know where the hell I was, only that my pride was badly wounded from letting them catch me. Only that I was being held like some kind of prisoner. I hadn’t done anything wrong. The psych that smelled like a dusty old corpse had been torturing Bells and had deserved every bit of fury I’d unleashed on him.

My human thoughts intermingled with my bestial thoughts, forming a muddied soup. My human side wanted to comply so they didn’t wipe my mind, or worse, ship me off to prison where I’d never see my Bells again. But that side of me was taking the backseat, only able to look on helplessly as my wolf side piloted our body. And my wolf side wanted to tear the guard limb from limb and everyone else who would inevitably come to his aid. He’d already hit me once. Once was enough.

My gaze settled on him, the cowardly sack of meat in the corner, clutching his stun stick like he could actually do damage with it. Saliva dripped from my fangs as my lips curled back, baring my long teeth. I couldn’t speak, but words weren’t necessary to convey my intentions. He knew what would happen to him if he got any closer. At the very least, he’d lose his arm.

I shifted my weight from paw to paw, and that alone was enough to make the steel creak dangerously. I was sure I could bust out if I used all my strength, and my wolf side was considering it. Big time.

There were three quick raps at the door that made the guard look like he was going to jump out of his skin. He turned to pull the door open, and when I saw Alistair standing on the other side, the beast took over fully, unleashing a furious snarl as I thrashed against the restraints.

He didn’t blink, but the guard darted back into the doorway.

“They sent me with this,” Alistair said, holding out a small silver box in his hands.

The guard looked down at it warily and flipped the lid to reveal a massive syringe filled with blue, transparent liquid. Another snarl rumbled through me and he went a few shades paler.

“You know him?” the guard asked, studying Alistair closely.

He hesitated, looking my way with that cold blue gaze, before he nodded.

“Maybe he’ll let you get close, then,” the guard suggested, his voice raspy with fear. He looked me up and down, then swallowed audibly.

I could smell his sweet, sticky fear on him and it just made me want to tear into him all the more.

Alistair, on the other hand, didn’t seem the least bit concerned. It was maddening. The rage sizzling inside me made my fur stand on end as I stared down the approaching vampire.

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