Chapter 92 Harriett

• …I am woken as I am being dragged along the floor, my skin grazing painfully along the floor as whoever has a hold of me pulls me along behind them. The bag is still over my head. I am pulled to my feet now, they have a tight hold of my arms, I am likely to have bruising they are being that rough. Which sick bastards are these? And why? Are they trying to bribe Lachlan?
• I am thrown onto a chair, ow! I moan in pain and I hear a chuckle. Whoever has me finds this amusing. They have a sick and twisted sense of humor. I didn’t get a look at them when they got hold of me, as they came at me from behind, and when they were in the car the windows were tinted, so I have no clue who it is. Not to mention, they put a bag over my head and then fucking knocked me out! I wonder if it is a rival pack, Alpha? They have been known to kidnap Lunas as a declaration of war or bribing the Alpha. Is that what this was? We had had no inclination that anything was coming that I can think of. Lachlan is very open about discussing pack matters with me, so I am sure I would have known if there was any trouble brewing with other packs other than the one where his family were. And everything with them was focused on Violet. Not me.
• I try to fight some more, hoping to get away, though realistically I know there is very little hope of that. They suddenly dragged my arms behind the back of the seat to tie me up. It hurt so much, but I try to be brave. Not wanting to give them the satisfaction of knowing they were hurting me.