-Dakota POV-
“Austin!”
“He keeps driving, ignoring me.”
“Austin! Stop the car!”
“No.”
I am not scared at all. I know he is not going to hurt me but I am pissed.
“Where are you taking me!?”
“To my pack.”
I rapidly blink at him.
“To your pack? The one you took over?”
He gives a nod. “Yea.”
“No! Let me go right now!”
“No.”
I start to pull on the door handle but it won’t open. He suddenly stops the car in the middle of the street and then opens the glove compartment. He takes out a rope.
“I am going to tie you up if you don’t stop.”
I gasp. “You wouldn’t!”
“Yea, I would.”
I narrow my eyes at him but his expression tells me that he is being serious.
“You are an ass!”
He puts the rope away and continues driving with a small smile on his face.
“What are yo
