When I came to, I found myself in a jail-like cage. I looked around for something I could use to get myself out, but all I could see was dirt and more cages. My ankle was chained to the wall and it burned slightly. It had to be laced with wolfsbane to keep my wolf at bay. I didnât understand what was happening, why would Derek do this? Who was warping his mind so badly that he would drug me and lock me up like an animal? I stood up and tried to reach the door of the cage, but my new ankle brace stopped me short. I calmed myself down and took deep breaths as I tried to pick up on any smell I could. I was hoping Alex was in one of the cages beside me, I didnât want to think of a worse fate he could have received back at Nickâs house. Or perhaps he was drugged as well, and he was just now waking up on Nickâs floor? Maybe he would be able to alert Nick and heâd be on his way to find me right now. I sat back down and tried to loosen the brace around my ankle, but it didnât budge. I was going to have to break my ankle to allow my foot to slip through. This was going to be fun. I bit my lip and grasped my ankle hard, I had to do this quietly.
âDonât do it, Emma.â Derekâs voice bellowed from a loudspeaker. âEven if you could get out of the cage, that wolfsbane will make you weak. Your ankle wonât heal fast enough for you to make it down the hall before someone stops you.â I stood to my feet and looked around for the security camera he had to be watching me on.
âIs this how it is now, Derek?â I asked. âYou were ready to die for me in the ring and now I canât even get a conversation face-to-face?â
âI donât want to get that close to you, Emma.â His voice echoed in the empty chamber.
âAre you afraid youâll hurt me again?â I kicked the chain holding me. âI didnât know you liked to play with wolfsbane so much.â
âI didnât shoot you, Em.â His voice almost sounded sad at the accusation.
âWhy are you doing this, Derek?â I refused to let him hear the hurt in my voice. I needed to stay strong, show no weaknesses. âWhat do you want from me?â Silence. I fell back to the ground and took a deep breath. I had to come up with a new plan, but now I know Iâm being watched, so whatever plan I come up with had to be extremely discreet. I examined the chain holding me, it was screwed into the wall, but I had no idea how far or how tight. I skooched myself over to the wall and braced myself with both feet on either side of the chain. With both hands getting a good grip on the chain as close to the wall as I could, I pulled with every muscle in my body.
âEmma!â Derekâs disapproving voice echoed over the loudspeaker, but I didnât stop. I pulled again and the chain broke free from the wall, sending me flat on my back. I laid there for a second as I caught my breath. I stood to my feet and dragged the chain behind me as I went to the doors of my cell. I looped the chain around the bar closest to the lock. âThatâs enough, Emma.â I ignored Derekâs voice as I got another grip on the chain. I planted my foot firmly on the ground to hold one end of the chain in place and used my hands to hold the other side of the chain. âEven if you get out of there, you wonât be able to get out. The guards will stop you.â
âI will fight my way out of here with my last breath!â I screamed to Derek. I couldnât let my emotions get the best of me. The betrayal and hurt I was feeling was enough to collapse my body to the ground and weep, but I was stronger than that. I was stronger than Derek. I pulled on my chain, the pain from the brace around my ankle shot waves up my leg, but I couldnât stop. I put my weight into the chain and pulled as hard as I could. Suddenly, Derek stood in front of my cell. His hands gripped the part of the chain that was around the bar and pulled it back. Not expecting the force, my body flung into the bars. I could feel the skin on my forehead crack open and blood poured into my vision. I fell to the ground as Derek released my chain. Damn him.
âIâm not trying to hurt you, Emma.â He said.
âToo late.â I sat up on my elbows and locked eyes with him.
âYouâre not the target, I just need you out of the way.â
âOut of the way for what?â I stood to my feet. âWhoâs the target?â I asked, but I knew. There was only one wolf I would do anything to protect, and being out of the way, Derek had every intention to strike Nick.
âThe less you know, the more inclined theyâll be to let you go when this is over.â He was working with someone. Derek liked to talk, I just had to get him to keep talking by letting him think he wasnât offering up too much information. He wouldnât know I was looking into him while he was gone, so he wouldnât expect me to be able to connect the dots of his vague explanations.
âThey should expect me to retaliate.â I said. âItâs better you kill me now and not deal with the consequences.â
âYou were never meant to get hurt, Emma. If you would have backed off, we could have done this much easier.â
âWe?â I repeated. âHow many are you working with?â I looked around the cell. âYou say you have guards, so Iâm assuming theyâre just the muscle and not the brains. But where would a wolf like you get followers?â I stepped closer to the bars of my cell. âYouâre a rogue with no pack.â Derek laughed at me.
âI have a pack.â He said. âI have many packs.â Come on, Derek, keep talking. âYou tie yourself down with one pack and pledge allegiance to a single Alpha. I am the Alpha of my own pack. I do what I want, when I want to. I answer to no one.â
âSounds like a rogue to me.â
âIf I was a rogue, would I have an army behind me?â He stepped closer to the cell.
âIf you were an Alpha to an army, you would have more say in my safety.â I needed to get talking more. âYet, here I am.â I extended my hands. âStuck in a cell until your boss tells you to let me go or kill me.â
âI know what youâre doing.â He smiled at me. âIâm not letting you out. Weâre sticking to the plan.â
âLetâs be honest, Derek. You donât have a plan. Youâre not that smart.â He laughed at me again.
âI got you here, didnât I?â
âAnd what did you do with Alex?â I asked. âIs he here too? Or did you leave a trail for my pack to find me?â
âYou donât have to worry about Alex.â
âWhat did you do?â I asked. Derek wasnât capable of killing someone. At least, not the Derek I knew. âDerek, what did you do?â
âEnjoy your time in your cell, Em, youâre going to be here for a while.â He turned on his heels and walked away from me.
âDerek! What did you do? Derek!â I screamed for him to return, but his scent got weaker the farther he went down the hall. Dammit. I needed a new plan.