The ride to the location that Spencer was taking me too seemed to take forever. The wolfsbane soaked ropes that were tied around my wrists were burning so badly that I thought my wrists were going to catch on fire.
There was a man sitting on either side of me in the backseat of the car. My hatred and anger towards them was growing by the second.
Seeing Asher laying there on the ground, covered in blood, a silver bullet lodged in his stomach. I could only hope the hospital staff got there as soon as we left.
I mind linked them. I let them know what was happening. What had happened to Asher. But that doesn’t mean that they weren’t being attacked either. I didn’t see what was happening in the rest of the town. And if they were being attacked then that would have stopped them from helpin
