“Th. There. Is a. A cellar door. Un. Uh. Under the mat.” She stutters.
“Get everyone out.” I order her as I rush into the pantry, pulling up the mat and opening what looks like a trap door. It slams open to reveal a dark staircase.I run down and hear the sound of whip slamming on flesh. I push the memories it brings back as I look around hurriedly.
There are two cells down here, lights flickering in each. I reach the last cell and see the blood splattered all over.
I can’t push away the darkness that consumes me as my rage takes over, and black out.
Killian’s POV
Zane and I make our way to the pack house and to my office in silence. Once we reach the inside, Zane closes the door and plops down on one of the large chairs.
“What do we do? She obviously doesn’t seem too keen on givin
