Chapter Eight

Chapter Eight

For now, I have no choice. I follow Brandon out of the cell and through the cave. Torches light the walls. Our footsteps echo in the most eerie way. It feels like we’re in our own world, locked away from everything else.

No one can hear my screams.

"We can't go to the mating chamber tonight," I protest. "I just got here. It's not supposed to happen that quickly."

Brandon laughs. "You’re a funny one, Katia. You're not in a position to make demands.

"You poisoned me. You tried to kill me. I'm not about to lose you or give you another chance to escape. We’re getting married tonight.

“This is all your fault because you did it in front of my pack. You humiliated me. They'll doubt my choice of mate. So, I must do this to show them and you who's in charge."

An image of Brandon and me mating fills my mind.

No! No! No! I pushed the image away.

"I refuse to mate with you," I said. "Don't think I will. You have nothing to hold over me anymore."