Sabrina's POV
"Why are you pretending to be so innocent?"
Zach leaned close to my ear, his foul, hot breath making my skin crawl. "An orphan with no parents? Even if you died, no one would care."
As he spoke, his other hand, already half-shifted into a wolf's paw, grabbed the back of my neck. His five clawed fingers tightened around me, dragging me toward the battered SUV parked by the roadside.
My shoes scraped harshly against the ground. The pressure on my neck made my vision blur and darken.
Several other rogues gathered around us, laughing and whistling. One of them even took out his phone.
Despair wrapped around my heart like an icy hand.
Just then, a voice rang out.
"What are you doing?"
The sharp, commanding voice carried an overwhelming sense of authority.
The rogues look
