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CLARA

Nick came back, almost running into the basement and opened the cell, with his gloves on sadly, and locked it. I smirked knowing my mate was here. I backed away when I saw two knives in his hands but with my wounds and the way my body ached I was too slow and he grabbed me. He swung me around putting one knife to my neck and the other to my stomach. Right where my pup was.

"Your mate is going to be here any moment and when he gets here I will kill your pup," he smirked in my ear.

"Clive won't let you," I tried to sound confident but I couldn't. I was surrounded by an electrocuted cage with a maniac inside with me and Clive would be on the other side.

"We'll see about that," he said and turned his attention to the stairs.

Minutes passed and I heard the sound of the creaky door handle turning and footsteps rushed down the stairs. There stood my mate. My Clive. He rushed forward, trying to reach me.