Chapter 94. Jenkins Has Gone Crazy

Lillian’s POV

When I opened my eyes, I saw the familiar ugly ceiling I saw every morning when I woke up, constantly reminding me how my life was in Nightstalker Pack.

I closed my eyes and reopened them, but my eyes met the same ceiling. I groaned and tried to stand up from the small bed.

I was back here, in the room that reminded me of many nightmares. I shuddered fearfully.

I was in Nightstalker Pack, and the thought frightened me. If there was anywhere I wanted to be, it was not the Nightstalker Pack.

I exhaled and massaged my head. I had a splitting headache. How come I was here again?

I tried to remember how I got here, and I recalled the group of men who kidnapped me, and the two others who pretended to be the twins’ men. I naively followed them t