Chapter 74. Three Days

Andrew’s POV

It’d been three days since the fucker took her.

It had been three days since I last saw her. It had been three days since the last time I hugged her. It’d been three fucking days since I last heard her voice.

Logan and I were both stuck in mid-shift. Neither Asher nor Leon wanted to retreat. My hands were covered in fur, and my claws were out all the time. Logan’s canines were always on display, and his claws kept slipping out. We just couldn’t contain our wolves.

It’d been even harder since Logan felt her pain. They were torturing her. They were experimenting on her.

On her. On my Emma. On my little sister. On my pup.

I will fucking kill them all. I will rip them to fucking pieces. Nothing would be left of them once I was done.

I would especially enjoy torturing Samuel. He took my parents from me, and he had the audacity to think that he could take my sister away from me.

No. Fuck no.

I will get my little sis