Warrick’s POV
“Enjoy your tour?? How the hell am I supposed to enjoy something when I have been put in silver cuffs that are burning my wrists?” I grumble to nobody. Evan is already gone as well as the girls and my aunt. To where? I have no clue. With the way Evan said we needed to talk I thought she was going to castrate me. But instead she put me in cuffs.
“Is the little king upset that he is wearing silver?” The one I have come to know as Marie asks me mockingly.
“Marie!” The other man, Linc I believe, snaps.
“What even if he wasn’t wearing silver he wouldn’t make it out of here alive if he killed me.” She says with a shoulder shrug. I notice the mating mark on her neck and I realize I didn’t even notice my sister’s had their marks.
“Talissa marked you?” I ask and Marie glares da
