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

With any luck my father and my mates

only be digging myself a big-

as I can for my mates to come

something st*pid, but there is no way I’m going to sit around for another full

uncle will wait that long

opening wakes me from

stands over me frowning, “What is that

so filthy?”

eyes, “Well, the smell would be from when

and kick me when I had to

dirty, it’s what happens when you’re made

in?” He asks frowning once again,

you?”

bruise, but I move my hair from my ace to

sore to the touch. There are also the bruises

my

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story.

My mother has been dying to

my eyes, I’m sarcastic with my words, “Yeah, excit- ed

squats down and grabs my jaw roughly, “She would never do that! She is

cut off by my stomach rebelling from not getting

already come

tray?” I’m

“Yes, your tray that they bring your food on.” He’s an- noyed with me and yet I’ve

nothing wrong.

since I’ve been here. The

my pack house before you took

want to be

feel the collar shocking

lying! I’ve only had one visitor, and it was your

but because

me all you want, my story isn’t going to

pant when he’s released the button on the

studies me for a moment and then goes to the door and

that I’m a shifter and

anything to eat to the

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

door and coming back

to me.

“My guard informed me that you were offered food and you refused it, so

sure you eat.”

but I don’t want to remind

“He’s lying, I was never

eat, then by all means, knock yourself

door has him going over to open it

over, grinning from ear to ear. There