When I woke up, I was on a soft bed, which confused me. I sat up and looked around but all I saw was a nice room, it seemed to be lacking a dresser because clothes littered the floor and were hung from a makeshift bar but the feeling I got from the room was nice.
I slipped out of the bed, but froze when I looked at what I was wearing. I was missing my boots and socks and my torn pants were replaced with sweat pants. Who the hell changed my clothes? I moved to the door and flung it open, only to find three guards staring at me.
“What the hell is going on?” I couldn’t even get a good smell of the place because all I could smell was wet dog and a wonderful pine smell.
“You’re to wait here for Alpha Grayson.”
“And who the hell is Alpha Grayson?”
The wolves didn't respond. I went to move between them but their arms blocked my way the second I moved.
“I need blood.” I said, crossing my arms.
“You can wait when we picked you up there was an empty bag of blood, fresh.”
I growled and tried to push past them put the pushed me back.
“I just want to go home!” I said but to be honest I didn't know where my home was now. “Where is this Alpha Grayson?” I asked, trying to figure out when I would be able to leave.
“Right here.” A deep, familiar voice said. I looked up to see the man from my camp staring at me.
“You! What the hell, did you change my clothes or something?!”
“Of all things you ask that. Yes, I did change your clothes, your jeans were bloody and I was not allowing you to make a mess on my bed.”
“Your bed, so, I'm in your room?” I asked, with a sly smile. I was ready to raise hell; no one just takes me captive.
“Don't even think about it!” Alpha Grayson pushed his way through his guards but I was already throwing his things around his room. All four wolves stopped to stare and I wondered why, then I realized I didn't show many people my ability to move objects with my mind. They were knocked out of their daze when something glass shattered against the wall.
“Lana!” He tackled me to the ground and the whirlwind stopped. I went to punch him in the face but he held down my arms. The uncomfortable feelings returned, like someone threw a firework into my stomach. I struggled, but to no avail.
“How the hell are you so strong?” I yelled, pulling against him.
“I'm an Alpha.” Is all he said. What they hell was an Alpha and how did that make him so special, I was a vampire I should have had him on his back. “Plus the wolf’s blood is still in your system, making you weaker than normal.”
I gave up, but Grayson continued to pin me down.
“Why do you want me? I have no information, Cain keeps all that to himself, I'm not that close with the Queen, she doesn't hate me because we’re blood but she is not my biggest fan, what the hell can I do for you?”
“Read their minds.”
“That won't happen.”
“And why not?”
