Chapter Fifty Two
What they wanted from her.
Fate Pierce’s Point of View
“So, how long were you guys using me?”
The words were easy to say, and I am calm as I could be. It seemed like a typical question that someone like me would have no problem to ask. Now that we are in a situation where I could get killed—or have my mate count them down until their deaths, it was not bad talking it out.
Not one of them answered.
We had arrived in what seemed like a decent shed, and we all pretended to like things were okay when we had entered as they had Elle in their arms. There was no telling what they could do to her. With Mark being someone who haunted paranormals, it would be something that would be dangerous.
However, how did he sway two wolves?
“Is this a money problem?” I pressed, win
