The Alpha Who Saved Me

Chapter 47

Emery

I miss *iki. Even though Colin can bring her forward, it’s apparent that he doesn’t want

me talking with her because she’s not responding to me at all. It was nice seeing her in

my dream and all, but I need her in my reality. As soon as I get her back, I will never take

her for granted again.

My stomach rumbles because I haven’t had anything to eat in the past twenty-four hours.

For somebody that wants to mate me, Colin sure doesn’t know how to treat his future

mate, even if I don’t plan on it going that far. Then again, do I truly want to eat anything

that they serve me here?

I’m leaning back against the cement wall, shivering as I stare at the cozy bed on the

other side of the room. Maybe if I try being nice, he will allow me to take a little nap over

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there. Ha! Keep dreaming, Em, besides, there is no way I’m going to be nice to this f*ck

face. It’s obvious that he gets the sick side from his mother, because even though my

dad talks about how evil my grandfather was, he’s never mentioned him being m*ntally

unstable.

I close my eyes and finger the amulet that my father gave me. I can’t believe that the

witch bought my story. Better yet, I can’t believe that I thought to lie to him about it.

Something deep inside told me to lie. Now I’m wondering if it was the Goddess herself

that was instructing me to do so. Looking down at the pretty gem set inside it’s setting

with diamonds around it, I rub my finger over it and smile.

A tingling begins to form under the pad of my thumb, anc I realize that my amulet is

starting to glow. I quickly let go of it and it goes back to looking ordinary. My magic! Why

didn’t think about this sooner, even the Goddess hinted at it wher she told me that I can’t

use the magic within me. She never said I couldn’t use any of my magic! I begin to get

excited as try remembering everything that she told me.

My mates need to be coming for me because she men- tioned them, and she also

moon being at its peak. With any

out. Otherwise, I may only be digging myself a big-

own. I will wait as long as I can for my mates to come

no way I’m going to sit around for another full

I doubt my uncle will wait that long before touching

of the metal door opening wakes me from my uncomfortable nap.

stands over me frowning, “What

so filthy?”

the smell would be from when your

to hit me and kick me when I had to use the

dirty, it’s what happens when you’re made to sit and sleep on

frowning once again, “And you say she

you?”

don’t know if there is a bruise, but I move my hair from my ace to show him my

the touch. There are also the bruises to my midsection

my

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story.

has been dying

words, “Yeah, excit-

and grabs my jaw roughly, “She

by my stomach rebelling from not getting any food. He

they already

“My tray?” I’m

they bring your food on.”

nothing wrong.

I’ve been

my pack house

want to be beat?” he glares

the collar

one visitor, and it was your mother!” I plead with

the electrical shocks hurt but because I know my mates can feel

you want, my story isn’t going to

when he’s released the button on the

He studies me for a moment and then

his guard, but he for- gets that I’m a shifter and I can hear

asking if I’ve had anything to eat to the guard’s knowledge and

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shakes his head no. He then growls for him to go get

door and

to me.

me that you were offered food and you refused it, so now,

you eat.”

I don’t want to remind him of my hearing, it may come

handy at some point, “He’s lying, I was never offered food, but if you

then by all means,

the door has him going over to open it and he grabs the tray of food

over, grinning from ear to ear. There is a nearby table that