Third Person POV Scott lay on the small cot, staring at the ceiling as he’d done for the past few days. There wasn’t much to do in the jail cell; there wasn’t much he could do. Had visited him and he was pleasantly surprised by how concerned and caring he seemed. According to Alpha Enzo, his fat

Lila’s POV The drive to the Calypso packhouse was fairly quiet. We had to take two separate cars. Alex took Sarah and Brody; and Enzo took Kayla, Becca, Luis, and me. The three of them squeezed into the backseat. It wouldn’t be long before Scott was released from jail. Apparently, he called my f

She left again. “Do you have a bathroom? I need to wash up,” Sarah asked, jumping to her feet. “If you go out to the front room, you’ll see a hallway near the stairs. It’s your first door on the right,” I answered before Enzo could. She stood and left the room. “I’ll give Ray a call,” Enzo s

A girl. She still looked like she was made out of black smoke though; it was only a form that it took. He didn’t recognize the figure, but he in his gut that she wasn’t his friend. He took an unsteady step away from her, which only made her smile as she took a step closer to him. “Oh, Scott. It

“The chief is looking at security footage to see who entered Scott’s cell,” my father explained. “Hopefully we will know more information soon.” “How’s Alpha Emmet?” I asked; remembering that Emmet was here as well. “Not good,” my father said, sighing. “I’m not sure he will recover from this. I